The Pietasters — Crime lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Crime" by The Pietasters.
Lyrics
My mom asked to film my suicide
Sent her to a mental home
I’m the devil and the king of lies
Had sex on your telephone
Bad push, shake me You can’t get through me
I’ve built a fortress up around me mind
Tell you just how the meaning works out
I close my thrill enjoy a life of crime
Spinning down the halls of school so high
That’s the only way to be Makes it easier to realize
All the crap they’re trying to feed
I don’t mind no I don’t mind
'Cuz nothing’s here
And I see you in the corner of my dream
I don’t mind no I don’t mind
'Cuz nothing’s here
And I see you in the corner of my dream
There’s a million ways to terrorize
All of which I filled with love
Blowing smoke into your pinwheel eyes
From a space ship up above
I don’t mind no I don’t mind
'Cuz nothing’s here
And I see you in the corner of my dream
I don’t mind no I don’t mind
'Cuz nothing’s here
And I see you in the corner of my dream
I don’t mind no I don’t mind
'Cuz nothing’s here
And I see you in the corner of my dream
I don’t mind no I don’t mind
'Cuz nothing’s here
And I see you in the corner of my dream