Not Allowed
Tv Girl
2:48Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- And I don't really know if she cares or not All I know is she left a lot of stuff In my apartment, she's never getting back As her smell off a pillow fades Her cigarettes might stay Like a Roman Coliseum A dry and worthless monument to our love Ooh, I still have your lighter Ooh, I still have your book Ooh, I still have everything you brought But you never took You know where to find me And I know where to look I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm not a, not a crook-crook Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not- And I don't really know if she knows or not But I left some things in her jewelry box And she's wearin' out my rings Taking the compliments meant for me And although I think I'll miss them At least there's proof of my existence A captive little soldier on her fingers Deep behind enemy lines Ooh, I still have your lighter Ooh, I still have your book Ooh, I still have everything you brought But you never took You know where to find me And I know where to look I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm not a, not-not a, not-not a, I'm not a crook-crook-crook Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- My copy of Gravity's Rainbow That she probably didn't read And how about my Laura Nyro record She probably threw away when she moved? And how about the half a box of lentils From when I cooked her food, that she probably didn't use? I wanna dedicate this jam To all those things I left behind in girls' apartments And various domiciles over the years Sometimes you gotta leave in a hurry, man, what can I say? Except I didn't forget about any of it Takin' it all back, one by one Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that- Thievin', stealin', takin' what's not yours Takin' what's not yours, takin' what's not yours, is that-