The Crime Machine Songtext
von The Brunettes

I wanna live in the 1920s
Racoon coats, jell-obs
Price fights, racketeers
Prohibition, macho men
I want to be
The queen of the crime machine
And then my boy he can be
The baddest racket king
The world has ever seen
Mobs with the monopoly
Shooting for the looted banks′ robberies


The big city opportunity
Chicago made life a Christmas tree
I want to be
The queen of the crime machine
And then my boy he can be
The baddest racket king
The world has ever seen
Dancing clubs we make believe
Living in such luxury
Diamonds, jewels and gambling
Long live the crime machine