Poor Heart Lyrics - Picture Of Nectar - Phish

You won't steal my poor heart again 

You won't steal my poor heart again 

You won't steal my tape recorder 

I'll call the Lord and He'll put you in the pen 

You won't steal that thing again 

I didn't even know your name or what was your game 

But stealin' things has sure brought you to fame 

I wanna know if you stole mine 

It was one of a kind and I'm sayin' if you're to blame 

Your life will never be the same 

You won't steal my poor heart again 

You won't steal my poor heart again 

You won't steal my tape recorder 

I'll call the Lord and He'll put you in the pen 

You won't steal that thing again 

I can't track you anymore 

Detective work has sure become a bore 

So tell me what you did with it 

And stop this shit, give up yourself 

Before they come knockin' at your door 

You won't steal my poor heart again 

You won't steal my poor heart again 

When I feel the blade of that cupid sword 

I'll call the Lord and He'll put you in the pen 

You won't steal that thing again 

You won't steal my poor heart again