Bong

I try hard to keep my Distance from the things I should not want to touch And should not wish to taste, but Every time I pass by your garden I see the grass so green inside And the apples Oh, those shiny apples Bong, bong, bong I hear alarms turning on Bong, bong, my heart Is racing along Bong, bong, bong I hear alarms turning on Bong, bong, my heart Is racing along I know my legs are quick And I am smart enough I'll take just one just once And no one there shall notice So I grab it and I enjoy the moment But as I start to run The apple in my pocket Seems to start burning Bong, bong, bong I hear alarms Stricken by my conscience I can't even enjoy it Stricken by my conscience I can't even eat half of it A single thought in my head Spinning and burning Who's gonna love a thief Love a thief, love me? Stricken by my conscience I can't even enjoy it Stricken by my conscience I can't even eat half of it A single thought in my head Spinning and burning Who's gonna love a thief Love a thief, love me? Stricken by my conscience I can't even enjoy it Stricken by my conscience I can't even eat half of it A single thought in my head Spinning and burning Who's gonna love a thief Love a thief, love me? Bong, bong, bong I hear alarms turning on Bong, bong, my heart Is racing along