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There's smart new art to robbin' on the highway
That's hackin' up the banks
An' a shakin' up the skyways
It's a new ambition
It's a brand new craze
And I have to tell you boys
That supercrime pays
Well baby's got the heroin hidden in her cashmere
She's flyin' on a Tristar from Hollywood to Kashmir
She's gonna be the star of an international terror
Now she's flyin' to the stars
Cos the bomb went off in error
Chorus:
Wow, oh yeah
Shakin' in my blue suede shoes
Wow, oh yeah
A wop bop a lu la bop
Dancin' to the super crook blues
Well the billionaire boys
They want a billion dollars
They're the billionaire sons of society and scholars
They're gonna join the boys of fame and wit and glory
They're gonna write a book
And they're gonna sell the story
Chorus x 2
Well there's money in rape
And there's cash in terrorism
As sex crimes shown on network television
They're laughin' in Gstaad
And they're laughin' in Marbella
Investin' in a factory and forests in Malaya
They're gonna laugh aloud
And they're gonna get away
Well I have to tell ya kids
That supercrime pays
Chorus to end
There's smart new art to robbin' on the highway   That's hackin' up the banks   An' a shakin' up the skyways   It's a new ambition   It's a brand new craze   And I have to tell you boys   That supercrime pays   Well baby's got the heroin hidden in her cashmere   She's flyin' on a Tristar from Hollywood to Kashmir   She's gonna be the star of an international terror   Now she's flyin' to the stars   Cos the bomb went off in error   Chorus:   Wow, oh yeah   Shakin' in my blue suede shoes   Wow, oh yeah   A wop bop a lu la bop   Dancin' to the super crook blues   Well the billionaire boys   They want a billion dollars   They're the billionaire sons of society and scholars   They're gonna join the boys of fame and wit and glory   They're gonna write a book   And they're gonna sell the story   Chorus x 2   Well there's money in rape   And there's cash in terrorism   As sex crimes shown on network television   They're laughin' in Gstaad   And they're laughin' in Marbella   Investin' in a factory and forests in Malaya   They're gonna laugh aloud   And they're gonna get away   Well I have to tell ya kids   That supercrime pays   Chorus to end