Текст песни Producers, - Life Of Crime

It's a life of crime

She wanted more than I could give her
She wanted much too much
No matter how I tried to deliver
I couldn't give her enough
Then out of simple desperation
I stole a Japanese car
It was the needed inspiration
She tore me apart

Now I've become a creature of habit
Too late to turn back now
I've taken everything for her love
So she would stay around
I know it's bound to one day happen
They're gonna give me the gas
As long as she is touching me
I'll steal again