Believe it or not I’m not an angel
I might seem nice but I’m a back-stabber
Fuck your wife when you’re gone at work
Loan me $20 you’ll never see that $20 again
When I was a kid I was very trusted
An innocent smile quick in denial
Don’t leave me in your house when I’m all alone
I’ll take your jewelry
Money & your TV
Keys to your Chevy
I will steal you clean
I’m A Kleptomaniac
You think I’m your friend
But morals are something that I lack
But don’t take it to heart
Stealing from me well I guess it was not very smart
Won’t take food from your plate
I’ll steal it from the store
I am a Klepto want to shout it to the world
Don’t take it too personal
It’s just a problem that I have.
I have the same disease as Winona Ryder
She’s jacking shit up and down Rodeo Dr
The problem is I don’t have any money
She has so much money
What the hell?

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