Bm D You never told me of your other faces, F#m A you were the widow of the wildcat. Bm D And now I know about your special kisses, F#m A and I know you know where that is at. Bm D I guess I recognize your destination, F#m A I think I see beneath your make-up. Bm D What you want is some seperation, F#m G this is no ordinary; this is no ordinary. Chorus: Bm D F#m Oh oh oh what a criminal world, A Bm the boys are like baby faced girls. D F#m What a criminal girl, A Bm She`ll show you how to shoot your gun (gun gun) D F#m What a typical mother`s son; A Bm D F#m the only thing that she enjoys is a criminal world A Bm where the girls are like baby faced boys. You've got a very heavy reputation But no-one knows about your low-life I know a way to find a situation And hold a candle to your high-life disguise You caught me kneeling at your sister's door That was no ordinary stick-up I'm well aware just what you're looking for I am no ordinary, I am no ordinary Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D F#m G Bm |