Fruit Bats Lives Of Crime Lyrics

Lives Of Crime Lyrics

Oh, don't you grieve, don't cry, don't weep, no

Your tears are just the creek

On  which you float away from me

You gotta have the heart of a lion



Hey don't you sigh, don't sigh, don't breathe, no

Your breath is just the air

On which you drift away from me

You gotta have the lungs of a whale



Past packing day and it's okay

Past packing day and it's okay

This one's coming down to the wire

Blind in the steam, bogged in the mire



Hey, don't you look, don't look, don't see, no

Your vision's just the road

On which you drive away from me

You gotta have a love like a fire



Past packing day and it's okay

Past packing day and it's okay

We're just a product of these times

And must not atone for lives of crime



We're just a product of these times

And must not atone for lives of crime

For lives of crime, for lives of crime