Lyrics No Sense of Crime - Iggy Pop feat. James Williamson
Hey,
hey
Sister,
child
of
mine
We
are
the
sweeter
kind
Drugs
and
death
are
our
place
and
time
Restless
and
running
blind
Running
blind
Good
and
bad
and
lies
we′ve
done
Makes
us
so
touchy,
Lord
it
makes
us
cry
But
we're
gonna
feel
good
inside
But
we′re
gonna
feel
good
inside
Cry
to
me,
cry
to
me
baby,
hush
your
mouth
and
cry
Hush
and
cry
Kids
in
pain,
she
sees
them
crawl
Now
ain't
that
funny?
Kids
in
pain,
she
sees
them
crawl
She
never
cared
at
all
Looks
like
she
got
no
sense
of
crime
Looks
like
she
got
no
sense
of
crime
Drugs
and
death
are
her
place
and
time
Looks
like
she
got
no
sense
of
crime
Album
Kill City
1 No Sense of Crime
2 Sell Your Love
3 Consolation Prizes
4 Kill City
5 Beyond the Law
6 I Got Nothin'
7 Johanna
8 Night Theme
9 Night Theme (Reprise)
10 Lucky Monkeys
11 Master Charge
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