Tyler Bryant & The Shakedown - Criminal Imagination

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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