Jacob Bradford Krieger — Lock Picks

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[Intro]
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[Verse]
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A group of thieves is often referred to as a band of robbers.
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We call ours a robber band.
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You get to thinking you can breathe when you're underwater.
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Well, don’t be so certain and don’t try to prove to me that you can.
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He quit preaching when he found it didn’t turn a profit,
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And a witty prick bastard can’t just earn a heart of gold.
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What would you say if you found out that you’re a culprit,
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In a big old scheme to take over the world.


[Chorus]
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When you takeoff can you step soft,
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And if your keys are lost I’ll pay the cost for your locksmith any day.
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Where you’re going I don’t know it,
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But I hope you meet some lock picks along your way.

[Verse 2]
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I wonder all my days away the same hear.
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I sit and play a little game called connect the thoughts.
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Well, now it’s too expensive for the government to let me live here.
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And I don’t figure they’re gonna cover my funeral costs.
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So I synthesized a recipe of mill and honey.
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And I serve this holy drink right from my hand.
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Don’t be bothered when I sneak in in the morning,
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'Cause this is a Friday night. I’m playing with my robber band.

[Chorus]
         Eb              G#
When you takeoff can you step soft,
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And if your keys are lost I’ll pay the cost for your locksmith any day.
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Where you’re going I don’t know it,
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But I hope you meet some lock picks along your way.


[Bridge]
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Is my psychosis just a symptom of the dirty water,
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Or am I actually factually loosing my mind?
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I’m mean no judgment, everybody's drinking it.
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It's a wonder they don’t sell something to wash it down.
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I push my hand around down deep inside my pocket.
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And I’m so sad to find that big old hole.
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This a dancing stage gotta throw them dollar bills.
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Well, keeping them has never really been my goal.

[Chorus]
         Eb              G#
When you takeoff can you step soft,
            Eb                                       Bb
And if your keys are lost I’ll pay the cost for your locksmith any day.
             Eb            G#
Where you’re going I don’t know it,
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But I hope you meet some lock picks along your way.		
    

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