Criminal Imagination - Tyler Bryant & The Shakedown

It’s a bad neighbourhood inside my head

My bloodied burns ya know my sea is red

And if desire could kill

It won’t be long until I’m dead

I’ve got a criminal imagination

I’m just waiting on a invitation

I just wanna taste, yeah, your breath

And show you more than you ever thought you’d see

Because you love it kills me

And I’m just dying for release

I got a criminal imagination

Just waiting on a invitation

Your lips so intoxicating

To my criminal imagination

I got a criminal imagination

I’m just waiting on a invitation

Your lips so intoxicating

To my criminal imagination