Grace Jones - The Perfect Crime Lyrics
Yeah!You have to climb, for every dime,You have to fight, work over-time,And still get out in time, to commit,The perfect crime.And you know the drill, or soon you will,Your dressed to kill, look like a mill, yeah,Addicted to the thrill, to design,The perfect crime.Got your balls on the grill, honey[!],Sometimes you win, sometimes you loose - this is fun.You have to climb, for every dime,You have to fight...The perfect crime, [sing with me honey],And still get out in time, to commit,The perfect crime!