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The Walkabouts - Crime Story lyrics
thunder laughs and thunderclaps the afternoons round here, well they're just like that I know ya' don't spook easy I know ya' won't up and quit let's keep it like that now don't forget when you go and make the drop if he don't look ya' in the eye well ya' better just walk means madness is takin' over madness is in charge it's come out of the woodwork madness-at-large keep things close keep the dogs at bay just walk on by story of a crime walk on by story of a crime whole thing sounds harder than it is timing's everything but then you knew that, before I did If this turns into a circus too much talkin', too much noise walk on by keep holdin' on to the bag There'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 hills find some empty olive grove where you can stash the car somewhere exotic somewhere obscure sometimes 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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