I started playing records she knew all the grooves
He thought she was a thief and D. was right
But I just figured she'd spend the night
When I woke up late in the afternoon
She had taken all the things from inside his room
I found myself sleeping in the middle of the floor
She had taken the bed and the chest of drawers
The mirror the TV the new guitar cord
My remote control and my old skateboard
She robbed us blind she took all we owned
And the boys blamed me for bringing her home
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