Vārdi: Danny Peck. This Way To There. Thief In Love.

Stole your money
stole your morning sun
stole your makeup
I stole your shinny gun
stole your abstract painting
stole your new TV
took your big plans
drove off in your SUV
guess I was trying to set you free

now that you have nothing
I still want you you you
baby I still want you

stole your hero
stole his super game
stole his sneakers
along with their brand name
stole your rock and roller
stole your movie star
took ?em home and turned my room
into a trendy bar
lord sometimes I go to far

now that you have nothing
I still want
baby I still want
I still want you you you
baby I still want you

I work at night
real quiet
I slip inside
where you can?t hide away

stole your lover
the one who didn't care
stole your mother
seems like she was always there
stole your little secrets
they were in your diary
stole your best friend
gave her all your jewelry
though some of it looked good on me

now that you have nothing
I still want baby I still want
I still want you you you
baby I still want you

I work at night
real quiet
I slip inside
where you can?t hide away

stole your crucifix
stole your drugs
stole your chocolate ice cream
baby I took daddy?s hugs
stole the moonlight
baby I stole the moon
stole the flower in your hair
took a sweet kiss too
what else could this poor thief do

now that you have nothing
I still want I baby I still want
I still want you you you
baby I still want you

now that I have everything
I still need you