Joan Jones Starlite Criminal Lyrics

... it's a tough love
tough luck - tough touch.
leave it alone.
now please get some sleep
thank god you're alone.
i know. i know.
you're a starlite criminal
who stole the getaway look
and had trouble living up to the role...
who's got time for judging...
time for rubbing people the wrong way...
who's got time for preaching...
when time is reaching to rip off your better days...
and the note said
that's how it started.
we were all broken hearted.
we were all just going for broke... and that's what we wanted
what everybody wanted
to break even just doing the things you love...
I've got time for a mission.
I'll pick you up as my act of contrition
and learn to forgive you as we go...
who's got time for preaching...
when time is reaching to rip off your better days...
and you don't like it...
who's got time for judging...
time for rubbing people the wrong way...
who's got time for preaching...
when time is reaching to rip off your better days...
and you don't like it.