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Turbonegro
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High On The Crime
Lyricist:Hans Erik Dyvik, Christer Engen, Rune Gronn, Pal Kjaernes, Knut Schreiner, Thomas Seltzer
When you're bored and you need a kick When you're hot and your fingers itch Don't wanna go to work again ever no more, boy
Every night when I'm on the prowl My brain is burning then I want it all Don't ever want to pay for anything anymore, boy
Just grab it 'cause it's yours and the empire's dying Just grab the stuff and hit the door And you'll be high on the crime, high on the crime, come on
So come on, come on Grab your booty and you're on the run Come on, come on Get your buzz on and the heat is on
All you guards that I got out past Tell your boss, he can invoice my ass Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The speed slow me down but I'm still smartest in my class, boy
Whatever, when your mommy is to cold to buy your pills And your daddy ain't around to pay your bills I've been hungry but not enough to kill, boy
Just grab it 'cause it's yours and the empire's dying Just grab the stuff and hit the door And you'll be high on the crime, high on the crime, come on
So come on, come on Grab your booty and you're on the run Come on, come on Get your buzz on and the heat is on
So come on, come on Grab your booty and you're on the run Come on, come on Quick you dirty rat, shake your buns
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