Текст песни WALKABOUTS, THE - Crime Story
WALKABOUTS, THE - Crime Story слова песни
Текст песни WALKABOUTS, THE - Crime Story
thunder laughs and thunderclapsthe afternoons round here,well they're just like that I know ya' don't spook easyI know ya' won't up and quit let's keep it like that ( )now don't forget when you go and make the drop if he don't look ya' in the eyewell ya' better just walk means madness is takin' over madness is in chargeit's come out of the woodwork madness-at-large keep things closekeep the dogs at bayjust walk on by story of a crime walk on by story of a crime whole thing sounds harder than it is timing's everything but then you knew that, before I did If this turns into a circustoo much talkin', too much noisewalk on bykeep holdin' on to the bag There's a town on the Spanish borderwhere you can chillhe's supposed to tell ya' about itbut if he don't, head for the hills find some empty olive grovewhere you can stash the carsomewhere exoticsomewhere obscure sometimes you do what is wrongso ya' won't do what's worseif ya' can't be righteousat least be carefuljust cause we feed the flamedon't mean we have to got burned