Heard a story from a man in bar
about this punkrocker who didn't get far
With his mind in a bag and a skateboard in his hand
Walking on the sidewalk into the promised land

He needed the money to fulfill his dreams
Crime don't pay

If you say so, everything will be alright

One morning he woke up, he got an idea
He thought I rob a bank and get me some money
With a car and a gun he was ready to role
and maybe next summer he is out on parole

He needed the money to fulfill his dreams
Crime don't pay

In cellblock C, where he is going to be
In cellblock C, where he lost his virginity

Marijn : You crossed the line, you made a step to far
Now you're going to jail, they're gonna lock you up
It was a choice you made, now there's no turning back
You ended up at the wrong side of the track

Crime don't pay