It's just another night Don't gimme love and affection or what you think it should be Don't gimme love, the wrong reason, yeah, it don't matter to me Oh, it's a passion crime with a danger sign, oh, can you handle it? You're just another girl, I'm just

C'est la seule façon d'aimer Donner pour donner Tout donner C'est la seule façon de vivre La vie c'est déjà si compliqué Oh, donner pour donner We're no handy silver lining We're no crime to make the headline news If it's a matter for decision

I'm a criminal! 'Cause every time I write a rhyme These people think it's a crime To tell 'em what's on my mind I guess I'm a criminal! I don't gotta say a word I just flip 'em the bird and keep goin' I don't take shit from no one

Oo, rated X What about the crime, rated X They let the children see life destroyed But they won't let them see its making What happened to god's creations I know something's missing All over the world The world's situation Should be rated X, rated X

I'm guilty of, guilty of the crime Of lovin' you, baby Guilty of, guilty of the crime Take a look at me, baby It's a new love story You be the judge and the jury I'm guilty of the crime You're the only one who's ever heard my song I might be lonely now,

You'll be friends Does it matter anyways What's the season of love if you can't have everything What's the reason of love if you can lose everything What's the meaning of love, it's a crime if anything What's the meaning of love, it's grand, it's grand

Go down easy and let me take my time. Roll it over, let's take it from behind. Rock me slow till I lose my mind. It's only love, God knows it ain't no crime. Roll it over. You don't know how much it means to be here in your arms.

End of times, just kill the quietude Hear my cries, and start the countdown Bury my crimes, somewhere deep within It's not that complicated Simply I just worship chaos No peace of mind from quietude Haunting nightmares follow thru The panic that lingers

We can work it out Try to see it my way While you see it your way Life is very short, and there's no time For fussing and fighting, my friend I have always thought that it's a crime Only time will tell if I am right or I am wrong There's a chance that we

Pray for one last chance to prove we all belong Through the dark nights and cold days while time marches on In this life, we're running out of days We're running out of time, ignoring it's a crime No regrets, just one shot at glory Is all we got before