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