Oh my lord, what have we here? I see
A little thief among the ruins of my estate
So explain yourself, is what I ask and his reply
Is nothing more than: Sorry mate
But I ain't got no locket to be trade
And you'll get what you deserve
Anything less would be absurd
So help me god if you try to run
One by one, flash, bang, done
So you see
You better tell me what you
Have done with something that belonged to me, you fool
So shut your mouth I can't believe
That it's in the hands of someone that I disdain
It makes me cringe
And you'll get what you deserve
Anything less would be absurd
So help me god if you try to run
One by one, flash, bang, done
How am I going to get it back?
Another thing that I must do
Will anything ever go my way?
Don't bother saying you're sorry
The deed is done and you're fully
To blame
Oh, you are
And you'll get what you deserve
Anything less would be absurd
So help me god if you try to run
One by one
Flash, bang, done
Flash, bang, done
