Record

you always taking my records
you always taking my records
no respect for my records
no respect for my soul
when i close my door you gonna have to knock
you sneak into my place and i tell you that sucks
you never say anything
when you taking my things
you never say anything
don’t wanna go lookin for my records all
if you love my music
so why do you have to steal it
don’t wanna go lookin for my records all
when i get a good feeling you go down and kill it
don’t wanna go lookin for my records all night
you never ever care if i tell you yes or no
you are always comin when i want you to go
you never say anything
when you taking my things