How The Hell.!


How the hell did they get in
The thieving bastards came and went
They didn't even make a sound
I would have heard, I was around
I had the windows tightly shut
All the doors were double locked
No one else has got a key
Alarm codes only known to me
And yet they almost cleared me out
Oh I'll get by without a doubt...
But its so strange i couldn't see
Where they got in to steal from me
No broken glass or damage done
In fact there's only one thing gone
Of course that one thing had to be
The thing that meant the most to me
They could have had my cash and gold
TV's and other stuff untold
But no, and here's the awful truth
The thieving bastards stole my youth