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You're a middle class kid from the suburbs with your clothes
And you know, yeah you know, you

I'm gonna and steal,
I'm trip and steal,
I'm trip and steal your money oh yeah,
I'm gonna and steal.

You're just a middle kid from the suburbs with your clothes,
And your - and your hair's so wrong

I'm gonna and steal,
I'm trip and steal,
I'm gonna trip and your money, your car
I'm trip and steal.

You're just a middle class kid from the suburbs your clothes,
And your hair, and your stuck-up

I'm trip and steal,
I'm gonna and steal,
I'm gonna trip and steal your money, your car, your
steal

You're just a middle class kid from the with your clothes,
And hair, and your stuck-up nose,
And your eyes so blue, what could I do, but steal?

I'm trip and steal,
I'm gonna trip and steal your money, your car, heart, your mind, don't leave me behind
I'm trip and steal.

You're just a class kid from the suburbs with your clothes,
And hair, and your stuck-up nose, and your eyes so blue, and your attitude

I'm steal.
I'm gonna and steal,
I'm trip and steal your money, your car, your heart, your mind, your time,
Oh I'm gonna trip and steal.

You're just a middle class kid from the suburbs your clothes,
And your hair, and your stuck-up nose, and your so blue, and your attitude,
And your -
voice it haunts my nights!

I'm steal.
I'm gonna and steal,
I'm gonna and steal your money, your car, your heart, your mind, your time, whatever else I find.
And though I know that stealing's
Gonna keep on 'til the end of my song,...

steal!