She was there one minute and then she was gone the next. Lying in a pool of herself with a twisted neck. Oh she fell from the roof to the ground. There was glass lying all around. She was broken in a hundred pieces. When her body was found. She used to live life she used to live life with a vengeance. And the chosen would dance the chosen would dance in attendance. She crossed a lot of people. Some she called friends. She thought she'd live forever. But forever alwasy ends. Did she jump or was she pushed. Did she jump or was she pushed. Did she jump or was she pushed. Oh she used to have style she used to have style and she used it. And they say it turned bad when the truth came `round and she refused it. They found some fingerprints. Right around her throat. They didn't find no killer. And they didn't find no note. Did she jump or was she pushed. Did she jump or was she pushed. Did she jump or was she pushed. Oh did she jump or was she pushed. Did she jump or was she pushed. Did she jump or was she pushed