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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 (Grazie a Mary per questo testo) From Letras Mania