I am both Zapruder and Kennedy
Witnessing the shots she fired into me
Played out in slow motion under scrutiny
Frame by frame, I make my own conspiracy
On a grassy knoll I think I'm wondering
And who and what it is that pulls her puppet strings
Suspect myself, I start a line of questioning
I appreciate all of your concern
Jacqueline is soon to stop her whispering
To my bleeding head while the gun's still smoking
I'm an Oswald, I film what our fates will bring
Camera crew, broken heart, Ruby ring