David Bowie - Criminal World Lyrics

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Criminal World

Criminal World Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Criminal World By David Bowie?
You never told me of your other faces
You were the widow of a wild cat And now I know about your special kisses And I know you know where that's at I guess I recognize your destination I think I see beneath your makeup What you want is so separation This is no ordinary This is no ordinary (Oh, oh, oh) What a criminal world The boys are like baby-faced girls What a criminal girl She'll show you where to shoot your gun What a typical mother's son The only thing that she enjoys Is a criminal world Where the girls are like baby-faced boys You've got a very heavy reputation But no-one knows about your low-life I know a way to find a situation And hold a candle to your high-life disguise You caught me kneeling at your sister's door That was no ordinary stick-up I'm well aware just what you're looking for I am no ordinary I am no ordinary (Oh, oh, oh) What a criminal world The boys are like baby-faced boys What a criminal girl She'll show you where to shoot your gun What a typical mother's son The only thing that she enjoys Is a criminal world Where the girls are like baby-faced boys Baby-faced boys Baby-face What a criminal world What a criminal Criminal What a criminal world What a criminal |
Who Wrote Criminal World By David Bowie?
Duncan John Browne, Peter Godwin, Sean Michael Lyons
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What's The Duration Of The Criminal World By David Bowie?The duration of Criminal World is 4:25 minutes and seconds. |
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