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