The Perfect Crime Lyrics - Grace Jones

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...