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IT'S A CRIME IT'S A CRIME gotta show it IT'S A CRIME, don'tcha: blow it IT'S A CRIME and I know it My pop owns a factory everything he wants He gets it for me But when the moon is shining full I gotta get out gotta get down gotta get low CHORUS Gotta get up ev'ry morning Gotta get down ev'ry night Ooh baby baby makes me feel goood Ooh baby baby makes me feel like a hood Smasjhing up windows Tipping over garbage cans Breaking car antennas, smashing mirrors Kinda makes me feel like a man CHORUS IT'S A CRIME and I know it IT'S A CRIME gotta show it Out on the backstreets Lookin' for romance Danger Fright Gatta out wit the police tonight Settin' fire to the bushes Write some nasty words on the walls Put a bag o' shit in the mailbox tonight Mama, how is that for balls CHORUS IT'S A CRIME and I know it IT'S A CRIME gotta show it IT'S A CRIME, don'tcha: blow it IT'S A CRIME and I know it |
