The Voodoo Child - From The Dark

I'm a Criminal

Come on!

Walking in the middle of the street
Antique shops, people drinking tea
Newspapers on the table
The weather is unstable
Strange feelings in the air
Oh, look, what's over there?
Crime scene, I swear

Cops, running back and forth
People wondering what's going on
No, no no no, Blood on my hands
The knife in the chest
Eyes stared at me
Oh, I hope they didn't see me
Running, I'm not scared

I am a criminal
Always on the run, unoriginal
A bounty on my head
60 Thousands to be dead
That's the life you get
As a criminal

(I'm a criminal)
Running for my life
(I'm a criminal)
No place for an afterlife
(I'm a criminal)
Please god save me
Save me, Save me
Save me

I am a criminal
Always on the run, unoriginal
A bounty on my head
60 Thousands to be dead
That's the life you get
As a criminal

I am a criminal
I am a criminal
I am a criminal
I am a criminal
I am a criminal
I am a criminal
I am a criminal

Credits
Writer(s): Andrei Cerbu
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