Brass In Pocket
(by Pretenders)
Got brass in pocket
Got bottle Im gonna use it
Intention I feel inventive
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
Got motion restrained emotion
Been driving detroit leaning
No reason just seems so pleasing
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
(chorus)
Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my sidestep
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my imagination
cause I gonna make you see
Theres nobody else here
No one like me
Im special so special
I gotta have some of your attention give it to me
Got rhythm I cant miss a beat
Got new skank its so reet
Got something Im winking at you
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice
(chorus)
cause I gonna make you see
Theres nobody else here
No one like me
Im special, so special
I gotta have some of your attention
Give it to me
cause I gonna make you see
Theres nobody else here
No one like me
Im special, so special
I gotta have some of your attention
Give it to me
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