Sulkin'
walkin' 'round the city after dark
need protection from street thugs

who clip the tires
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


as robbers in my thoughts
they tell me what to think
they're hiding in my clothes

crawling in the kitchen sink