A thousand eyes they stare at me
While blacken skies expose the thieves
Throughout the night they roam the streets
Searching for what they can take
Watches, rings, and money too
They steal these things from me and you.
Disgusting varmints fill the news
They make me feel dirty and used.
I hope the cops can stop them now
Before they injure some one some how.
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