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Sulkin' walkin' 'round the city after dark need protection from street thugs who clip the locks and rip the doors off rugs and cowards and all this life we've glorified robbin' from the blind it's not easy, you see don't think I don't know sympathy my victims in my shadow starin' back at me not me, I'm knockin tip toe outside a stranger's door casually let myself in fill pockets with trinkets, purses, china antique armoirs and all this life we've glorified robbin' from the blind it's not easy you see don't think I don't know sympathy my victims in my shadow starin back at me Letras de canciones as robbers in my thoughts they tell me what to think they're hiding in my clothes crawling in the kitchen sink (Thanks to Anthony for correcting these lyrics) From Letras Mania