The Crime Machine lyrics

[Verse 1]
I wanna live in the 1920s
Raccoon coats and jello peas
Prize fights, racketeers
Lower vision, macho men

[Chorus]
I want to be
The queen of the crime machine
And in my boy, he can't be
The baddest wrecking king
The world has ever seen

[Verse 2]
Moths with monopoly
Shooting for the loot and bank robberies
The big city opportunity
Chicago big lights and Christmas trees

[Chorus]
I want to be
The queen of the crime machine
And in my boy, he can't be
The baddest wrecking king
The world has ever seen
[Verse 3]
Guns and gloves
We make the lease
Living in such luxury
Diamonds, jewels and gambling
Long live the crime machine

[Outro]
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