I Dreamt I Was A Thief
( Is written to the rhythm of Daft Punk "Digital Love")
By - Xerczes
Last night I dreamed I was a sneaksie, in these dreams I snatched peoples jewellery, it looked like I was having fun, the kind of fun the day walkers don’t belong.
But I didn’t stop I snatched a little more, I couldn’t resist the loot’s rappor, as I snatched more and more, I didn’t see the wrong, I was snatching all night long.
The time is right to snatch something larger and more expensive, im feeling right, I slip through the corridors passing each room, looting it as I move through.
Then suddenly, I feel the sharp sting, its a damn guard wielding an iron tipped sling.
Then before I know it this dream is all gone.
I awoke from the dark to the shining bright sun.
Oh, I don’t no what to do, I wish I could be a sneaksie too,
Oh I know what to do, about this dreaming flu, ill make a good sneaksie too.
Why don’t you steal my flame?
A flame from a sneaksie becoming ordain,
In these dreams I am this,
Lets not forget about the bliss and joy of stealing someone’s precious toy,
I want more in life than just a job,
I want to be a sneaksie and join the mob.
Why don’t you hear me there?
Beneath the shadows I am there,
Without them I am but bare,
You will never see me until its too late,
Then you’ll have to explain the absence of you mothers priceless plate,
Through slight of hand and stealth through shadow,
The dark covering my illegal trade,
You’ll never find a sneaksie unpaid or out of trade.
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