Criminal - Pretenders
Look at me High upon the hill You could say I'm on top of the world Baby - I'm blue All because of you I can see this city Crumble all around me Press me to your chest Block out the view Oh, whoa whoa whoa You made me Some kind of criminal You put me out-law Because I loved you In my time One thing I've learned If you play with fire You get burned Oh, baby, it's true I got burned by you I put everything I had Into a bag And trusted you to do What you didn't do Oh, whoa whoa whoa You made me Some kind of criminal You put me out-law Because l loved you The first thing I think when I wake up When can I see you? The last thing I think when I'm drifting off When will I see you? Oh. look at me I'm addicted still At first I refused, Now I just swallow the pill Oh, baby, won't you Fix me like you used to? I could spend my time in hell I might as well Cause hell is where I'm bound to dwell Without you Oh, whoa whoa whoa You made me Some kind of criminal You put me out-law Because I loved you
Artist: Pretenders
Title: Criminal