If I could get something
and I stole, stole with arms and legs
Everything I could get close to
I did villa-break*1
It was pretty funny
Ey yo, I'm sitting behind the hedge, I'm jumping over
And I can see someone lying in there and sleeping
But I'm taking the chance through the cellar
Because I've already stolen what I could from my parents
And I don't get enough public services
So I add up with my crimes
Because the medicine that makes me normal
Is so expensive because it's illegal
So now I'm working like I'm crazy
Selling the stuff I have for sale
Og now it'll be some iPads from your living room
In my bagpack going out your window
And I say crack, break, take, steal
Text, contacts, meet, sell
Call, pusher, buying, finding
Place for a break before it starts again
As soon as they come in it's too late
A thief steals with arms and legs
My window breaks when they open with that stone
If they really want, they will always enter
And neighbour you can trust I want to enter
Because I'm sure you have a lot of stuff
That I will need to change for money
Otherwise I'll be crazy and throw a tantrum
And I'm telling you: Honestly, this is not going to keep up
And I'm ashamed of the damage I'm causing
But I don't steal because I'm greedy
But because the fever inside of me is merciless
Because my illness is not cured with pills
I'm addicted to psychedelic pain killers
And I know it was stupid to try it
Because now I need it even though I have to rob it
But I don't get why it costs so much
Let me get a fair price and save the windows
And I would rather buy dope from the State
So I don't have to deal with that psychopath
And go and crack, break, take, steal
Text, contacts, meet, sell
Call, pusher, buy, find
Place for a break before it starts again
As soon as they come in it's too late
A thief steals with arms and legs
My window breaks when they open with that stone
If they really want, they will always enter
And neighbour you can trust I want to enter
Because I'm sure you have a lot of stuff
That I will need to change for money
Otherwise I'll be crazy and throw a tantrum
It's all about getting something
That's why I do villa-breaks
It's good money
And never a tax refund
So I'm lying in your backyard
I have my tools
Soon I'll make a burglary
Silent as a mouse without noise, oh no
As soon as they come in it's too late
A thief steals with arms and legs
My window breaks when they open with that stone
If they really want, they will always enter
And neighbour you can trust I want to enter
Because I'm sure you have a lot of stuff
That I will need to change for money
Otherwise I'll be crazy and throw a tantrum