The Pietasters:Crime

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“Crime”
Artist: The Pietasters
Albums: Willis (1997)
Composers: Todd Eckhardt
Lyricists: Todd Eckhardt


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

Bang, push, shake me, you can't get through me
I've built a fortress up around my 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

Bang, push, shake me, you can't get through me
I've built a fortress up around my mind
Tell you just how the meaning works out
I close my thrill, enjoy a life of crime

I don't mind, no, I don't mind 'cause nothing's real
And I see you in the corner of my dream
I don't mind, no, I don't mind 'cause nothing's real
And I see you in the corner of my dream

There's a million ways to terrorize
All of which I've filled with love
Blowing smoke into your pinwheel eyes
From a space ship up above

Bang, push, shake me, you can't get through me
I've built a fortress up around my mind
Tell you just how the meaning works out
I close my thrill, enjoy a life of crime

I don't mind, no, I don't mind 'cause nothing's real
And I see you in the corner of my dream
I don't mind, no, I don't mind 'cause nothing's real
And I see you in the corner of my dream

I don't mind, no, I don't mind 'cause nothing's real
And I see you in the corner of my dream
I don't mind, no, I don't mind 'cause nothing's real
And I see you in the corner of my dream