The Robber Songtext

von Pierce Arrow

And the robber come take your baby
The robber come take your life
And the robber says he's not crazy
But you know his heads not right

So you run to the corner
Looking for a foreigner
Wanting to push the blame
Saying hey you motherfuckers
I know your names

It's all over the daily
It's stuck all on your face
The newspaper rubs
And the peepholes in place

And travelers trust travelers
When the natives seem distant
Take me home where
The good word whispers