What a waste, what a waste of energy
To edit memories and sell them to the needy
Hit the breaks, hit the breaks on planting seeds
To edges of our seats, I guess I should be leaving

This stress eats at my soul
I can't tell if I’m breathing at all
Street drama takes its toll
So hit the road

Criminal minds try to cloud up your thinking
But they're tough to identify
And they cut with precision
These criminal minds

Criminal minds try to cloud up your thinking
But they're tough to identify
And they cut with precision
These criminal minds, oh my

What a waste, what a waste of all our time
To spend it taking sides, when both are in denial
In a way, in a way, you’re always right
By picking every fight to call yourself the hero

This stress eats at my soul
I can't tell if I'm breathing at all
Street drama takes its toll
So hit the road

Criminal minds try to cloud up your thinking
But they're tough to identify
And they cut with precision
These criminal minds

Criminal minds try to cloud up your thinking
But they're tough to identify
And they cut with precision
These criminal minds, oh my

No, no, no, no more drama
No, no, no, no more drama
No, no, no, no more drama
These criminal minds, oh my

This stress eats at my soul (no, no, no, no more drama)
I can't tell if I'm breathing at all (no, no, no, no more drama)
Street drama takes its toll (no, no, no, no more drama)
So hit the road

Criminal minds try to cloud up your thinking (whoa whoa)
But they're tough to identify (oh whoa)
And they cut with precision (they cut)
These criminal minds

Criminal minds try to cloud up your thinking
But they’re tough up to identify
And they cut with precision
These criminal minds, oh my

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