From the recording Fake Blonde

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Lyrics

Verse1

You got a criminal mind
And I don’t want to play
You got a criminal mind
I don’t think you started out this way

You got a criminal mind
Still making a get away
Cold Criminal mind
As it is to this day

It’s a game of cat and mouse
That you play with the cops
Covering your tracks
Using intrigue and the black ops

So it Desensitized you
To the rules of fair play
Beating the odds and winning at all costs
Are the order of the day


Verse2

And when you get home
The walls have got ears
So you hold your tongue and hold your thoughts
Being exposed is your one true fear

You go over the outlines of
Each new plot and each new plan
You play out the scenarios
Wrest with each element again and again

And things that others find disturbing
Well they don’t bother you
Like tracing the exact bullets path
Death is an academic pursuit

You feel justified
All is fair in love and war
You can’t be satisfied
You just want more and more

Verse 3
You got a criminal mind
You don’t have any friends
a criminal mind
Others lose so that you can win

You have a criminal mind
Passion is for the weak
You have a criminal mind
your mind is on the brink

You spend your days fantasizing
About the perfect crime
You always come out on top
You’re not going to do the time

You don’t care who you hurt
You don’t care who you hit
You can’t leave no witnesses
You ain’t putting up with no bullshit

1rst Solo

Verse 4
And out on the road
You can laugh in the dark
Others are oblivious
As you case your new mark

And as you pull your piece
See the terror in their eyes
You take what you want
As their innocence dies

And things that others find disturbing
Well they don’t bother you
Like tracing the exact bullets path
Death is an academic pursuit

You don’t care who you hurt
You don’t care who you hit
You can’t leave no witnesses
You ain’t putting up with no bullshit


Verse 5

You got a criminal mind
And I don’t want to play
You got a criminal mind
I don’t think you started out this way

You got a criminal mind
Still making a get away
A Criminal mind
As it is to this day

It’s a game of cat and mouse
That you play with the cops
Covering your tracks
Using intrigue and the black ops

So it Desensitized you
To the rules of fair play
Beating the odds and winning at all costs
Are the order of the day

2nd Solo

Verse 6

A. And when you get home
The walls have got ears
So you hold your tongue and hold your thoughts
Being exposed is your one true fear

B. You go over the outlines of
Each new plot and each new plan
You play out the scenarios
Wrest with each element again and again

C. And things that others find disturbing
Well they don’t bother you
Like tracing the exact bullets path
Death is an academic pursuit

You feel justified
All is fair in love and war
You can’t be satisfied
You just want more and more

You don’t care who you hurt
You don’t care who you hit
You can’t leave no witnesses
You ain’t putting up with no bullshit



You’ve got A criminal mind
A Criminal mind
So Cold
Cold Criminal Mind
You’re Cold
Cold Criminal Mind
You’re cold
Criminal mind
You’re cold

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