The Criminal King - текст песни
The Criminal King
You got a criminal mind You got criminal looks Boy you better look out You're gonna get hooked Don't you ever feel guilty When you come up short Man you better be careful You're gonna get caught
Chorus 'Cause you're the criminal kind, You're the criminal kind Man what you gonna do? Where you gonna hide? They're callin' you a sickness, disease of the mind Man what you gonna do? You're the criminal kind
Don't you ever get tired? Don't you ever want to quit? Yeah it's been a long time, And you still don't fit Dog tags on the mirror, hangin'
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