[Verse 1]
I was working late one balmy humid evening down the office
When a human kid named Tim came racing in
Straight out the darkness
He claimed his old man had vanished
Asked my hand in looking harder
'Cause he wasn't the kind of bum father to just up and scarper
Something was more than wrong
He could see this all along
Could read the calling card of evil
Hear the morbid song
[Hook]
I'm Detective Pikachu
[Verse 2]
People don't believe the news that Pikachu could be the dude
To piece the clues and leads
Pursue the creep, deduce the seedy truth
Pikachu will peek at you through his magnifying glass
And see the truth you seek to hide under that lying ass
But I'm not buying that, you think I was born yesterday?
I've had the best of dames test my aim, she never gets away
I'll never rest my case until the perp is stuck in the clink
Then I might hit the bar to celebrate
And buy a cigar to puff with my drink
Double scotch on the rocks
Still grafting hard when off the clock
She must have strapped a rock to the body
Pushed it off the dock
A hot cup of Joe to pick me up like I'm cutting blow
Another all nighter, I require that get up and go
I was working late one balmy humid evening down the office
When a human kid named Tim came racing in
Straight out the darkness
He claimed his old man had vanished
Asked my hand in looking harder
'Cause he wasn't the kind of bum father to just up and scarper
Something was more than wrong
He could see this all along
Could read the calling card of evil
Hear the morbid song
[Hook]
I'm Detective Pikachu
[Verse 2]
People don't believe the news that Pikachu could be the dude
To piece the clues and leads
Pursue the creep, deduce the seedy truth
Pikachu will peek at you through his magnifying glass
And see the truth you seek to hide under that lying ass
But I'm not buying that, you think I was born yesterday?
I've had the best of dames test my aim, she never gets away
I'll never rest my case until the perp is stuck in the clink
Then I might hit the bar to celebrate
And buy a cigar to puff with my drink
Double scotch on the rocks
Still grafting hard when off the clock
She must have strapped a rock to the body
Pushed it off the dock
A hot cup of Joe to pick me up like I'm cutting blow
Another all nighter, I require that get up and go
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