You may look around and find nothing to do You may be hanging on the things that you knew But it's a good time to make brand new plans Pick up a brick or buy a cheap gun Break into the homes of ones you don't love Be the winner Be my little crook Be my little angel Be my lot of fun I'll be your alibi You can be my drum We'll chase the clouds Dirty up our jeans We'll steal the time That nobody sees Get out of that house They shouldn't have tried to stop you darling You weren't there to say hi Don't be the loser Be my little crook You look so angelic when the morning comes
Too bad you had to be so damn dumb They're in the doorway calling our names You don't know me I don't know you You just been waiting here for something to do Don't be the loser Be my little crook You gave me your smile I brought you along But you just seemed to learn All the things I do wrong You stole me this hat You gave me your hugs You said that you were sorry When the threw on my cuffs But nothing is ever bad as it seems They'll never steal what lives in between A perfect picture And my little crook