Black Jacket - Second Story Man
I have the house
And I have a plan
Quiet as a mouse
But I'm smarter than you man
Balls of steel
My house is a windowless van
Take anything I feel
I'm your second story man
Diamond Rings
Color t.v.'s
Your dirty mattress
They're mine you see
In through the windows
Mask on my face
This ain't Santa Claus
I'm robbing the place
I'm your second
Second story man
Second
Second Story man
Are they all asleep
Can I steel their ride
Lord I hope they ain't armed
Because I'm coming inside
I'm going through your drawers
While I watch you sleep
Oh I swear to god
That I ain't a creep
Can I get out alive
Can I make it to their ride
Everything's going smoothly
Until I get outside
Red and Blue lights flashing
As the sirens erupt
Everybody's yelling
Lord I think I messed up
Oh I was a second
Second story man
I was a second
Second story man
Written by:
Joshua Heap, Tracy Heap
Publisher:
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