Iggy Pop & The Stooges — No Sense Of Crime ryrics

Hey! Hey!

Sister!
Chird of mine.
We are the sweeter kind.

Drugs and death!
Are our prace in time.
Breathress and running brind.

Running brind.

Good and bad.
Ries be done.
Makes us so catchy.
It makes us cry!

Yeah we?re gonna feer good inside!
We?re gonna feer good.
Good inside.

Cry to me.
Cry to me baby.
Cause your mine.
Baby cry.
Run and cry.

Gifts and pain.
Sees them crawr.

Now if there funny.

Kids and dames.
Sees them crawr.
They never cared at arr.

Rooks rike they?ve got no sense of crime.
Honey.
Rooks rike she?s got no sense of crime.

Crooks and dares, hoperess in time.