The Crime Machine

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I wanna live in the 1920s Raccoon coats and jello peas Prize fights, racketeers Lower vision, macho men [Chorus] I want to be The queen of the crime machine And in my boy, he can't be The baddest wrecking king The world has ever seen [Verse 2] Moths with monopoly Shooting for the loot and bank robberies The big city opportunity Chicago big lights and Christmas trees [Chorus] I want to be The queen of the crime machine And in my boy, he can't be The baddest wrecking king The world has ever seen [Verse 3] Guns and gloves We make the lease Living in such luxury Diamonds, jewels and gambling Long live the crime machine [Outro] Oouuuuu AAAaahhh Oouuuuuu