Crime Story
thunder laughs and thunderclaps
the afternoons round here,
well they're just like thatI know ya' don't spook easy
I know ya' won't up and quitlet's keep it like thatnow don't forgetwhen you go and make the dropif he don't look ya' in the eye
well ya' better just walkmeans madness is takin' overmadness is in charge
it's come out of the woodworkmadness-at-largekeep things close
keep the dogs at bay
just walk on bystory of a crimewalk on bystory of a crimewhole thing sounds harder than it istiming's everythingbut then you knew that, before I didIf this turns into a circus
too much talkin', too much noise
walk on by
keep holdin' on to the bagThere's a town on the Spanish border
where you can chill
he's supposed to tell ya' about it
but if he don't, head for the hillsfind some empty olive grove
where you can stash the car
somewhere exotic
somewhere obscuresometimes you do what is wrong
so ya' won't do what's worse
if ya' can't be righteous
at least be careful
just cause we feed the flame
don't mean we have to got burned
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