[Verse] In the cover of the dark They creep Silent footsteps Secrets they keep Masters of thievery Elusive and sly The Wet Bandits With mischief in their eye [Verse 2] Through the shadows they glide Their purpose unknown Stealing treasures No house left alone With nimble fingers and twisted grins They leave their mark The heist begins [Verse 3] Their laughter echoes in the night As they make their escape Out of sight But beware For they'll return once more The Wet Bandits Leaving a trail of lore
