Crime Time - Pop. 1280

You said you’d leave the light on

Until it burned the bedroom down

Sniff and squirm in the ashes

Lights out when no one’s around

You said you’d leave the light on

Sitting in a sheet metal shack

Sniff and squirm in the ashes

Lights out when he don’t come back

I might need someone to cut me off

In this crime time

Waiting for my touch

I suggest you start collecting dust

I might need someone to cut me off

In this crime time