THE CRIMINAL KIND lyrics ( Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers )
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Artist : Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers Song : THE CRIMINAL KIND
You got a criminal mind, you got criminal
looks Boy you better look out, you're gonna
get hooked Don't you ever feel guilty when you
come up short Man you better be careful, you're
gonna get caught
'Cause you're the criminal
kind, you're the criminal kind Man what you
gonna do? Where you gonna hide? They're
callin' you a sickness, disease of the
mind Man what you go nna do? You're the
criminal kind
Don't you ever get tired?
Don't you ever wanna quit? Yeah it's been a
long time, and you still don't fit Dog tags on
the mirror, hangin' down from a chain Give up
little sister, this ain't gonna
change
'Cause you're the criminal kind,
you're the criminal kind Man what you gonna
do? Where you gonna hide? They're callin' you
a sickness, disease of the mind Man what you
gonna do? You're the criminal kind
Yeah,
and that little girl you used to know Just
don't come around no more Now she ain't there
to watch the door She don't wanna die in no
liquor store I hope they all made money, I
hope they all get rich Yeah, I hope they give
hell, to every son of a bitc h That put a man
on the carpet Or struck him out on the
line Whoever let him get a taste of the
criminal life
'Cause you're the criminal
kind, you're the criminal kind Man what you
gonna do? Where you gonna hide? They're calli
n' you a sickness, disease of the mind Man
what you gonna do? You're the criminal kind
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