| Song | High On The Crime |
| Artist | Turbonegro |
| Album | Party Animals |
| 作曲 : Turbonegro | |
| When your'e bored and you need a kick | |
| When your'e hot and your fingers itch | |
| Don't wanna go to work again ever no more, boy | |
| Every night when | |
| I'm on the prowl | |
| My brain is burning then | |
| I want it all | |
| Don't ever want to pay for anything anymore, boy | |
| Just grab it 'cause it's yours and the empire's dying | |
| Just grab the stuff and hit the door | |
| And you'll be high on the crime, high on the crime | |
| Come on so come on, come on grab your booty and your'e on the run come on, come on get your buzz on, and the heat is on | |
| All you guards that i got out past | |
| Tell your boss he can invoice my ass | |
| The speed slow me down but | |
| I'm still smartest in my class, boy | |
| Whatever When your mommy is to cold to buy your pills | |
| And your daddy ain't around to pay your bills | |
| I've been hungry | |
| But not enough to kill, boy | |
| Just grab it 'cause it's yours and the empire's dying | |
| Just grab the stuff and hit the door | |
| And you'll be high on the crime, high on the crime | |
| Come on So come on, come on | |
| Grab your booty and your'e on the run | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Get your buzz on, and the heat is on | |
| So come, on come on | |
| Grab your booty and your'e on the run | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Quick you dirty rat shake your buns |
| zuò qǔ : Turbonegro | |
| When your' e bored and you need a kick | |
| When your' e hot and your fingers itch | |
| Don' t wanna go to work again ever no more, boy | |
| Every night when | |
| I' m on the prowl | |
| My brain is burning then | |
| I want it all | |
| Don' t ever want to pay for anything anymore, boy | |
| Just grab it ' cause it' s yours and the empire' s dying | |
| Just grab the stuff and hit the door | |
| And you' ll be high on the crime, high on the crime | |
| Come on so come on, come on grab your booty and your' e on the run come on, come on get your buzz on, and the heat is on | |
| All you guards that i got out past | |
| Tell your boss he can invoice my ass | |
| The speed slow me down but | |
| I' m still smartest in my class, boy | |
| Whatever When your mommy is to cold to buy your pills | |
| And your daddy ain' t around to pay your bills | |
| I' ve been hungry | |
| But not enough to kill, boy | |
| Just grab it ' cause it' s yours and the empire' s dying | |
| Just grab the stuff and hit the door | |
| And you' ll be high on the crime, high on the crime | |
| Come on So come on, come on | |
| Grab your booty and your' e on the run | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Get your buzz on, and the heat is on | |
| So come, on come on | |
| Grab your booty and your' e on the run | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Quick you dirty rat shake your buns |