| We’re all criminals
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| We’re all criminals
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| We’re all criminals
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| We’re all criminals
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| We’re all criminals
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| We’re all criminals
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| There was a time
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| When you could speak your mind
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| Down my street
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| Now that’s all gone
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| 'Cause there’s something wrong
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| Down my street
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| It’s all signs and parking fines
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| And cameras in your face
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| I don’t recognize this place
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| Oh, it’s a bloody disgrace
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| Can’t cook, can’t play
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| Can’t leave, can’t stay
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| We’re all criminals
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| Can’t kiss, can’t hug
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| Can’t dance, can’t love
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| We’re all criminals (hey!)
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| We’re all criminals (hey!)
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| We’re all criminals (hey!)
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| There was a time
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| When there was peace of mind
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| Down my street
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| Now you can break the law
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| Before you’re out the door
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| Down my street
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| It’s all a sham, they don’t give a damn
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| They’ll twist the words we talk
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| And then you’ll find yourself in court
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| If they don’t like your sort
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| Can’t cook, can’t play
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| Can’t leave, can’t stay
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| We’re all criminals
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| Can’t kiss, can’t hug
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| Can’t dance, can’t love
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| We’re all criminals
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| (Hey!)
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| We’re all criminals
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| We’re all criminals
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| Can’t work, can’t play
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| Can’t leave, can’t stay
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| We’re all criminals
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| Can’t kiss, can’t hug
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| Can’t dance, can’t love
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| We’re all criminals (hey!)
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| We’re all criminals (hey!)
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| They’re all criminals |