You may look around and find nothing to do
You may be hanging on the things that you knew
But it's a good time to make brand new plans
Pick up a brick or buy a cheap gun
Break into the homes of ones you don't love
Be the winner
Be my little crook
Be my little angel
Be my lot of fun
I'll be your alibi
You can be my drum
We'll chase the clouds
Dirty up our jeans
We'll steal the time
That nobody sees
Get out of that house
They shouldn't have tried to stop you darling
You weren't there to say hi
Don't be the loser
Be my little crook
You look so angelic when the morning comes
Too bad you had to be so damn dumb
They're in the doorway calling our names
You don't know me I don't know you
You just been waiting here for something to do
Don't be the loser
Be my little crook
You gave me your smile
I brought you along
But you just seemed to learn
All the things I do wrong
You stole me this hat
You gave me your hugs
You said that you were sorry
When the threw on my cuffs
But nothing is ever bad as it seems
They'll never steal what lives in between
A perfect picture
And my little crook