O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01
| I didn't even know your name or what was your game
But stealin' things has sure brought you to fame
I wanna know if you stole mine
It was one of a kind and I'm sayin if you're to blame
Your life will never be the same
I can't track you anymore
Detective work has sure become a bore
Tell me what you did with it
Stop this shit, give up yourself
Before they come knockin' at your door
You won't steal my poor heart again
You won't steal my poor heart again
When I feel the blade of the cupid sword
I'll call the lord and he'll put you in the pen
You won't steal that thing again
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