Criminal - Justin Nozuka

I threw a bottle in the air and it smashed into a thousand pieces

on the concrete street,

where the children play in bare feet

We ran as fast as we could, cause I might have woke the neighborhood

Oh I don’t feel too good, no I don’t feel too good at all

Cause when the sun comes up and the children wake, get on the street to play,

I’ll be the one to blame

I’m a criminal, I’m a criminal

It didn’t last too long, no I passed out, woke up and the guilt was gone

Without a care I walk down the stairs, into the kitchen eat my breakfast there

Turn on the television screen,

Emergency News Team

Little girl crying on the street saying «glass made my feet bleed»

Oh tell me what am I gonna do

I’m for sure done

What am I gonna do,

I have no choice but to run

Change my name and move to Mexico

Dye my hair red and get surgery on my nose

Buy a small condo, stay low in Mexico

Don’t it sound so sweet, get a wife and raise a family

Start my own limousine company

Stay low in Mexico

It never snows in Mexico