Money was the cause of all her problems
Because it never seemed she could pay
She just kept spending all day
She kept spending like she was a queen
But she didn't have what they said
Just the guilt up upon her head
They came for her
Tried to take from her
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Teeth blackened by all of her lies
As smoke began to rise
From the end of her cigarette
She kept spending like she was a queen
But she didn't have what they said
Just the guilt up upon her head
They came for her
Tried to take from her
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Stealing is an easy way to solve your problems
You only have to do it once
And it stops feeling so wrong
She took from a till
To pay off her bill
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
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Money was the cause of all her problems
Because it never seemed she could pay
She just kept spending all day
She kept spending like she was a queen
But she didn't have what they said
Just the guilt up upon her head
They came for her
Tried to take from her
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Teeth blackened by all of her lies
As smoke began to rise
From the end of her cigarette
She kept spending like she was a queen
But she didn't have what they said
Just the guilt up upon her head
They came for her
Tried to take from her
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Stealing is an easy way to solve your problems
You only have to do it once
And it stops feeling so wrong
She took from a till
To pay off her bill
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Because it never seemed she could pay
She just kept spending all day
She kept spending like she was a queen
But she didn't have what they said
Just the guilt up upon her head
They came for her
Tried to take from her
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Teeth blackened by all of her lies
As smoke began to rise
From the end of her cigarette
She kept spending like she was a queen
But she didn't have what they said
Just the guilt up upon her head
They came for her
Tried to take from her
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Stealing is an easy way to solve your problems
You only have to do it once
And it stops feeling so wrong
She took from a till
To pay off her bill
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
The conscience of a thieving hound
Writer: Louis Upton-Wheeler
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