Grace Jones - The Perfect Crime lyrics

Yeah!

You have to climb, for every dime,

You have to FIGHT, work over-time,

And still get out in time, to commit,

The perfect crime.

And you know the drill, or soon you will,

Your dressed to KILL, look like a mill, yeah,

Addicted to the thrill, to design,

The perfect crime.

"Got your balls on the grill, honey[!],

Sometimes you win, sometimes you loose - this is fun."

You have to climb, for every dime,

You have to fight...

The perfect crime, [sing with me honey],

And still get out in time, to commit,

The perfect crime!