Usually men who go out robbing houses late at night.
I am a burglar out on the prowl by night
Targeting houses that are easy to get into
Around here there are but a few
With my small torch to give me some light.
Size doesn’t really matter
Looking for any open windows or catches that are broke
I am a skinny but a very fit young bloke
I am looking for a ladder.
Years ago we would have carried a black sack
But now we hide things in bushes in the local park
To blend in to the dark
Dressed all in black.
I can’t help it if I am wise
When it’s all died down with no evidence to be found
Now there’s no more cops sniffing around
I will sneak back and grab my gear in disguise.
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