| Song | Female Robbery |
| Artist | The Neighborhood |
| Album | I Love You |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I think I found help, | |
| I think I found something, | |
| I think I found something in my TV screen. | |
| I think I found out, that I have nothing | |
| That I have nothing in this place for me | |
| I watched it all in my head, | |
| Perfect sense, | |
| They’ll take me from my bed, | |
| Leave everything that is worth a single cent and just take me instead. | |
| That TV show that I saw as I fell asleep, | |
| Had me on both knees, | |
| Praying to whatever is in heaven, | |
| Please send me felon, | |
| And don’t let the police know… | |
| Anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Don’t tell them anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Please. | |
| I think I can tell, | |
| I think I can tell them, | |
| Tell them they were made for me. | |
| I’m thinking they’ll know, | |
| Know it already, | |
| I’m thinking they’ll know just about everything. | |
| I bet they planned it all out, | |
| Like the shows, | |
| Went everywhere I go. | |
| Walked in the store right behind me, | |
| Stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home. | |
| I’m sure they figured it out, | |
| Early on, | |
| That I would never run, | |
| That they could shoot but that’s no fun, | |
| ‘Cause then they’re killing their stolen son | |
| Anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Don’t tell them anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Please. | |
| We’re gonna die, die, die… |
| I think I found help, | |
| I think I found something, | |
| I think I found something in my TV screen. | |
| I think I found out, that I have nothing | |
| That I have nothing in this place for me | |
| I watched it all in my head, | |
| Perfect sense, | |
| They' ll take me from my bed, | |
| Leave everything that is worth a single cent and just take me instead. | |
| That TV show that I saw as I fell asleep, | |
| Had me on both knees, | |
| Praying to whatever is in heaven, | |
| Please send me felon, | |
| And don' t let the police know | |
| Anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Don' t tell them anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Please. | |
| I think I can tell, | |
| I think I can tell them, | |
| Tell them they were made for me. | |
| I' m thinking they' ll know, | |
| Know it already, | |
| I' m thinking they' ll know just about everything. | |
| I bet they planned it all out, | |
| Like the shows, | |
| Went everywhere I go. | |
| Walked in the store right behind me, | |
| Stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home. | |
| I' m sure they figured it out, | |
| Early on, | |
| That I would never run, | |
| That they could shoot but that' s no fun, | |
| ' Cause then they' re killing their stolen son | |
| Anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Don' t tell them anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Please. | |
| We' re gonna die, die, die |
| I think I found help, | |
| I think I found something, | |
| I think I found something in my TV screen. | |
| I think I found out, that I have nothing | |
| That I have nothing in this place for me | |
| I watched it all in my head, | |
| Perfect sense, | |
| They' ll take me from my bed, | |
| Leave everything that is worth a single cent and just take me instead. | |
| That TV show that I saw as I fell asleep, | |
| Had me on both knees, | |
| Praying to whatever is in heaven, | |
| Please send me felon, | |
| And don' t let the police know | |
| Anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Don' t tell them anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Please. | |
| I think I can tell, | |
| I think I can tell them, | |
| Tell them they were made for me. | |
| I' m thinking they' ll know, | |
| Know it already, | |
| I' m thinking they' ll know just about everything. | |
| I bet they planned it all out, | |
| Like the shows, | |
| Went everywhere I go. | |
| Walked in the store right behind me, | |
| Stood in line right beside me and followed me to my home. | |
| I' m sure they figured it out, | |
| Early on, | |
| That I would never run, | |
| That they could shoot but that' s no fun, | |
| ' Cause then they' re killing their stolen son | |
| Anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Don' t tell them anything, | |
| Anything, | |
| Please. | |
| We' re gonna die, die, die |