I've Committed Murder Lyrics - On How Life Is - Macy Gray

My baby works down at the boulevard café 

Just a fine young man with big dreams 

Trying to make his own way 

The owner is this mean ole bitch who degrades him everyday 

Then she fires him for no reason 

Don't wanna give him his last pay 

I said "I've committed murder and I think I've got away" 

I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away 

I have no intention of paying for my crimes, don't fear 

We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away 

When he's down it breaks my heart to see him 

So I figured I'd talk to her woman to woman 

I walk in and she's countin' her cash 

Got so much cash her office looks like a green pasture 

I said "give him the little bit of money you owe him" 

She said "get back bitch I ain't givin' you shit" 

I said "you ole bag, maybe you ain't heard but them are fightin' words" 

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I've committed murder and I think I got away 

I'm hiding at my mothers house come get me right away, right away 

I have no intention of paying for my crime, don't fear 

We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away 

I've committed murder and I think I got away 

I'm hiding at my mothers house come get me right away, right away 

I have no intention of paying for my crime, don't fear 

We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away 

And I don't feel bad about it 

See baby, there was this struggle 

And I don't feel bad about it 

And as a result of this struggle 

And I don't feel bad about it 

But the good thing is, is that 

And I don't feel bad about it 

We don't have to struggle no more 

Photos 

With a suitcase full of money 

We flew to a Jamaican paradise 

One thing I've learned through all of this is 

Having money sure is nice 

Me and my baby got married 

He's working hard to make his dreams come true 

As far as regrets I don't have any 

Would you? 

I've committed murder and I think I got away 

I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away 

I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear 

We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away 

I've committed murder and I think I got away 

Murder she wrote 

Murder she wrote 

Murder she wrote 

Murder she wrote 

Murder she wrote 

Murder she wrote 

I've committed murder and I think I got away 

I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away 

I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear 

We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away