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When your'e bored and you need a kick When your'e 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 your'e 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 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 SongtexteCome on So come on, come on Grab your booty and your'e 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 your'e on the run Come on, come on Quick you dirty rat shake your buns Aus Songtexte Mania