This is a parody of LA devotee by Panic! at the Disco (it sounds best if you listen to the song with it), hope you enjoy
Disclaimer: I don't own Sherlock or any affiliations or the song LA devotee
You got two gray eyes from solving too hard
and a black suit that matches your blackest soul
I wouldn't change ya, oh
wouldn't ever try to make you leave, no
the cafe there was your sign
and military vet was your guy
I wouldn't change ya, oh
wouldn't ever try to make you leave, no
racing pulse melts your vibe
midnight messagings
the dying cabbie that couldn't drive
swimming pools under sniper lines
wearing white sheets in the palace light
just another flat 221b
sunsets on the London eye
invisible to the average mind
always on the hunt for a little more crime
just another flat 221b
just another, just another uh oh (3)
just another flat 221b
you got a limp and cane from afghanistan
and the downtown wars keep calling your name
I couldn't change it, oh
couldn't ever try to make you see, no
the high rise guy is about to fall
I had to reichenbach cuz Moriarty's rising
I couldn't change it, oh
couldn't ever try to make you see, no
coats with bombs melt your mind
midnight explodings
the dying cabbie that couldn't drive
swimming pools under sniper lines
wearing white sheets in the palace light
just another flat 221b
sunsets on the London eye
invisible to the average mind
always on the hunt for a little more crime
just another flat 221b
just another, just another uh oh (3)
just another flat 221b
flat 221b (4)
the dying cabbie that couldn't drive
swimming pools under sniper lines
wearing white sheets in the palace light
just another flat 221b
sunsets on the London eye
invisible to the average mind
always on the hunt for a little more crime
just another flat 221b
just another, just another uh oh (3)
just another flat 221b