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
['modern alternative rock', 'modern blues', 'modern blues rock', 'modern hard rock', 'rock']