Текст песни No Sense of Crime - Van Hunt
Sister
Child
of
mine
We
are...
The
sweetest
kind,
yeah
Drugs
and
death
in
our
place
and
time
Restless
and
runnin'
blind
Runnin'
blind
Life...
Good
and
bad,
yeah
Must
be
done
Though
it
makes
us
sad,
yeah
It
gives
them
pain
to
see
us
crawl
But
they
never
really
cared
at
all
They
never
cared
at
all
No
sense
of
crime
(We
know
not
what
we
do)
No
sense
of
crime
(We
know
not
what
we
do)
No
sense
of
crime
(We
know
not
what
we
do)
No
sense
of
crime
(And
it
makes
us
laugh)
It
makes
us
laugh,
it
makes
us
cry
But
we're
gonna
feel
good
inside
Gonna
feel
good
inside
No
sense
of
crime
It
makes
us
sad
No
sense
of
crime
(We
know
not
what
we
do)
No
sense
of
crime
(We
know
not
what
we
do)
No
sense
of
crime
(We
know
not
what
we
do)
No
sense
of
crime
(We
know
not
what
we
do)
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
No
sense
of
crime
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