Crimino
by 
Chris Duarte 
John Jordan 
recording of 1997 
from 
Tailspin Headwhack (Jive 41611) 
You want, you take 
Things you don't need 
You call it hard times and I call it greed 
Short day, long night 
Cruising this town 
In your heart, gotta know 
Just goin' down 
Big eyes, street wise 
You search for the score 
Well, you think you're big time 
You gotta have more 
Broken heart, shattered life 
Things made you cold 
But if you don't fight back 
You just lose your soul 
Nobody's baby, nobody's fool 
Your heart is dead, you think it's just cool 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Drive by, shoot by 
What do you care 
A dead child in the street and nobody there 
If you don't wake up 
You find you are lost 
When you do wake up 
You got a new boss 
Nobody's baby, nobody's fool 
Your heart is dead, you think it's just cool 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
You want, you take 
Don't care what it costs 
You broke my heart 
What have you lost 
I wrote this song for all of you 
Some destroy, some create 
What will you do 
Nobody's baby, nobody's fool 
Your heart is dead, you think it's just cool 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino! 
Crimino!