The Blue Stones

Criminals

The Blue Stones


Fold your hands upon my own
and stay a while, just to watch the rain
Here my words as you turn
to stone and the voices, start to come again
Ooh, and they want just a little bit
Ooh, and you cry just a little bit
Yeah, and they tempt you a little bit
But those criminals they lie
oh those criminals will take your life
I hear em' knockin' at the window
And those eyes look blood red
I can't remember but I know
those criminals they lie, oh those criminals they lie

Violent storms around your head
to set the mood, for a tragedy
Closing doors and promises they made to you, but not to me
Ooh, and you want just a little bit
Ooh, and you cry just a little bit
Yeah, and they tempt you a little bit
But those criminals they lie
oh those criminals will take your life

I think I heard them at the back door
They threw something down the hallway
And my god I'm so scared
But those criminals they lie
oh those criminals will take your life
Somebody call 911
Somebody call 911
Somebody call 911
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