Из альбома: Best Wishes
He can't find your six pence on his bag
'Cause a good thief spends all loot in just one day
Stop it! Police!It's him!
Stop it! Scoundrel! You are!
I follow him until the end of light through a mess of things with no owner
Stop it! Police!It's him!
Stop it! Scoundrel! You are!
He doesn't say a word
Then he watches me
And suddenly,
He tries to steal my dignity
but he'll never find it
I lost it, I lost it
A good thief spends all loot in just one day
Tomorrow he won't work
He doesn't sleep
Stop it! Police!It's him!
Stop it! Scoundrel! You are!
He doesn't say a word
Then he watches me
And suddenly,
He tries to steal my dignity
but he'll never find it
I lost it
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