Kleptomaniac
MC Chris Lyrics


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I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac

Before the bar stool there was art school
Part worst part of my life also part cool
I like finger biting writing for the screen
But I must have been miffed
Cause I’d lift magazines it became a habit
Almost over night shoplifters of the world
Time to reunite i am not the first
To de- a purse least I’m not a serial killer
Really it could be worse
Somewhere deep inside
Must have felt deprived sneak in on the sly
You become alive with the stolen good
With this evil act
Maybe what was taken from me
Would be back at last known as dine and dash
Out the door I’d book with a overlooked
Got me hooked

I need knick and knacks
All my emptiness remains defiantly intact

I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac

Did I fail to mention
Though I’m willing to work
Everybody was jerks
(They’d knock my dick in the dirt)
Read an issue of Rolling Stone
Said Tisch was the shitter
I transferred in the winter
So you can call me a quitter
All I needed was a spark
And I finally felt united
But your issues will come with you
Even though they aren’t invited
You can roam, You can ramble
From location to another
Brother let me warn you
Being a burglar is a bummer
They said I’d go far
Now I’m stealing postcards
My conscience says "Fail"
Then flails with both arms
No one tried to stop me oddly I wanted more
Stole a broom in broad daylight
Out of a grocery store
Something out of every interior
I would walk inside
Microscopic and meaningless
In my hand I would hide
I got busted for robbing
Some Robitussin a lot lady came up crying
Trying to give me a five
Said, "I’d be so sad if my daughter was sick
And I had to steal medicine"
My addiction was licked
No more tempting the fates
No more retail revenge
No more stealing from my fellow man
Because I’m upset

I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac

Starting smoking weed
A muslim taught me bonging stop talking
Or I’m a Oklahoma bombing
Found a fat kid in class all about glass
We watched 90210
While we smoked the dro fast
Every time I pass every single site
I find something in my pocket
From my musical life
Now I’m a klepto with Zippos
I got a bevy of Bics hold on to your lighter
Or get the five finger dis (s)

I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac
I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac
Kle-kle-kle-kle-kle-kle-kle

I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac





I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to MC Chris's song "Kleptomaniac" explore the singer's experiences as a kleptomaniac, someone who has a compulsion to steal. The chorus repeats the line "I got your lighter, man I got your flame, I'm a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac," emphasizing the theme of stealing.


In the first verse, the lyrics suggest that the singer's kleptomania developed during their time in art school. It became a habit overnight, and they started stealing magazines. The act of stealing became a way for the singer to feel alive and to compensate for something they felt was taken from them. This is further exemplified by the line "With this evil act, maybe what was taken from me would be back."


The second verse delves into the consequences and drawbacks of the singer's kleptomania. They express frustration with their experiences in school, feeling mistreated by others. The lyrics also convey a sense of isolation as the singer realizes that their issues will always be with them, even if they change locations. The verse ends with a realization that being a burglar is ultimately unsatisfying and unsupportive of personal growth.


Overall, the song portrays the inner turmoil and struggle of a kleptomaniac, reflecting on the thrill and release that stealing provides while also acknowledging the negative consequences and emptiness it brings.


Line by Line Meaning

I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I possess your lighter and the flame it produces


I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac
I am a compulsive thief, stealing items uncontrollably


Before the bar stool there was art school
Prior to spending time at the bar, I attended school for art


Part worst part of my life also part cool
Art school had both negative and positive aspects in my life


I like finger biting writing for the screen
I enjoy creating provocative and gripping scripts for the entertainment industry


But I must have been miffed
I must have been annoyed or dissatisfied


Cause I’d lift magazines it became a habit
Due to my dissatisfaction, I started stealing magazines and it turned into a habit


Almost over night shoplifters of the world
Almost instantly, I joined the community of shoplifters


Time to reunite i am not the first
It is time to unite with other shoplifters as I am not the first to engage in this behavior


To de- a purse least I’m not a serial killer
Although I stole from purses, I should be relieved that I am not a serial killer


Really it could be worse
The situation could be more dire or unfavorable


Somewhere deep inside
Within the depths of my being


Must have felt deprived sneak in on the sly
There must have been a sense of lack or deprivation that made me stealthily sneak into places


You become alive with the stolen good
The act of stealing gives a sense of vitality and excitement


With this evil act
By committing this immoral deed


Maybe what was taken from me
Perhaps what was stolen from me in the past


Would be back at last known as dine and dash
Would finally return, known as the act of dining and dashing


Out the door I’d book with a overlooked
I would swiftly exit the establishment with something that was not noticed


Got me hooked
This behavior became addictive or captivating for me


I need knick and knacks
I have a craving for small random objects


All my emptiness remains defiantly intact
Despite stealing, my feeling of emptiness persists stubbornly


Did I fail to mention
Did I neglect to say


Though I’m willing to work
Even though I am ready to find employment


Everybody was jerks
Everyone treated me poorly or rudely


(They’d knock my dick in the dirt)
(They would aggressively and demeaningly bring me down)


Read an issue of Rolling Stone
I read a copy of the magazine Rolling Stone


Said Tisch was the shitter
The magazine discussed negative aspects of Tisch School of the Arts


I transferred in the winter
I moved to a different school during the winter season


So you can call me a quitter
Therefore, you can label me as someone who gives up easily


All I needed was a spark
All I required was some form of inspiration


And I finally felt united
And at last, I experienced a sense of unity or belonging


But your issues will come with you
However, your problems will accompany you


Even though they aren’t invited
Despite not being asked to join you


You can roam, You can ramble
You are free to wander or wander aimlessly


From location to another
From one place to another


Brother let me warn you
My friend, allow me to caution you


Being a burglar is a bummer
Engaging in burglary is disappointing or unpleasant


They said I’d go far
People believed I would achieve great success


Now I’m stealing postcards
However, now I am stealing postcards


My conscience says "Fail"
My moral compass tells me that I am making mistakes


Then flails with both arms
Then it waves its metaphorical arms wildly


No one tried to stop me oddly I wanted more
Strangely, nobody attempted to prevent me from stealing, which only increased my desire for more


Stole a broom in broad daylight
I pilfered a broom during the daytime, without attempting to hide


Out of a grocery store
From a store that sells food and other products


Something out of every interior
I would take something from every space or area


I would walk inside
I would enter establishments


Microscopic and meaningless
Tiny and without significance


In my hand I would hide
I would conceal it in my hand


I got busted for robbing
I got caught for committing theft


Some Robitussin a lot lady came up crying
A woman approached me in distress after I stole some Robitussin


Trying to give me a five
Attempting to hand me a five dollar bill


Said, "I’d be so sad if my daughter was sick
She expressed that she would be tremendously upset if her daughter were unwell


And I had to steal medicine"
And if she had to resort to stealing medicine for her


My addiction was licked
I conquered my addiction


No more tempting the fates
I will no longer tempt fate or provoke negative consequences


No more retail revenge
No more seeking revenge through shoplifting


No more stealing from my fellow man
No more taking belongings from other individuals


Because I’m upset
Because I am frustrated or unhappy


Starting smoking weed
I began using marijuana


A muslim taught me bonging stop talking
I learned how to use a bong from a person who practices Islam and they advised me to be quiet


Or I’m a Oklahoma bombing
Otherwise, I would commit a violent act similar to the Oklahoma City bombing


Found a fat kid in class all about glass
I discovered a overweight student in my class who was very knowledgeable about glass products for smoking


We watched 90210
We watched the television show Beverly Hills, 90210


While we smoked the dro fast
While we quickly consumed marijuana


Every time I pass every single site
Whenever I walk by any location


I find something in my pocket
I discover something within my pocket


From my musical life
Related to my involvement in the music industry


Now I’m a klepto with Zippos
Currently, I am a compulsive thief specifically with regard to Zippo lighters


I got a bevy of Bics
I have a variety of Bic lighters


Hold on to your lighter
Guard and protect your lighter


Or get the five finger dis (s)
Or else it will be stolen from you using the technique known as the five finger discount


I got your lighter, man i got your flame
I have acquired your lighter, my friend, and possess the ability to ignite it


I’m a kleptomaniac klep-klep-kleptomaniac
I am a compulsive thief, continuously engaging in theft




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Comments from YouTube:

Asuka Yin

I remember hearing this on Pandora once and I always had the kleptomaniac chorus in my head.

Yryahii

Mc you are my boy! keep that shit up!

Yryahii

and yes i know you arent the REAL Chris. but I am sure you agree with me!

Gerald Bloom

I get busted for robbing robitusin alot