Judy Is A Clepto

She took my cat, she took my drink

She got the same tattoos, she took my ink

She took my shirt, she took my shoes

She left my new car but she took the fuse

She took the food from the fridge

She took containers but she left the lids

She took her dog for a walk

At this point all the doors I locked

Judy's a clepto

I don't get it well I thought she was fine

So I let her in my house, she was alone some times

I don't get it well I guess I should know

That my friend Judy is a freaking psycho

Judy is a clepto

She took decor from the wall

Re-arranged all the pictures in the hall

She took the spoons, she took the mugs

And all this time all I thought she took were hugs

She took the amps, she took the bass

She grabbed a kiss but then she left my face

She packed her bags, rolled up the art

She left my mind but walked out with my heart

Judy's a clepto

I don't get it well I thought she was fine

So I let her in my house, she was alone some times

I don't get it well I guess I should know

That my friend Judy is a freaking psycho

Judy is a clepto