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L.a. Guns - No Crime L.a. Guns - No Crime |
| You want your cake, you eat it
Better eat it on your own
I won't be there listening
While you glitter on throne
Pleaded with you a thousand times
Still it's not enough
I've spilled my blood, there's too much pain
I'm fed up of hanging tough
It brings me down
It brings me down
You can call me crazy girl
That's no crime
I'll admit I'm flaky and a drag sometimes
Always hated stupid rules
That's no crime
Immaculate conception
That's no crime
That's no crime
You're an expert on integrity
You always want it right
Impeccable deed by pedigree
You glow with neon light
I'm drowning in your swamp of love
I'm fighting just to breathe
I'd like to love you baby
But you know I've got to leave
(Down) It brings me down
You can call me crazy girl
That's no crime
I'll admit I'm lazy and a drag sometimes
Always hated stupid rules
That's no crime
Immaculate conception
That's no crime
That's no crime
It brings me down (down)
It brings me down
You can call me crazy girl
That's no crime
I'll admit I'm flaky and a drag sometimes
Always hated stupid rules
That's no crime
Immaculate conception
That's no crime
Love me for my attitude
You could change your mind
I'm lowlife scum and sometimes rude
That's no crime
As a matter of fact your blazing temper
Twists my mind
You gotta learn humility and draw the line
That's no crime |
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