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Funny Pocket

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Funny Pocket

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Out of his funny pocket

Was the change from last nights fare

This has gone too far

Eagle eyes spot them lies

Tangled webs, or so we weave

Move so fast out of gas

Out of food and out of need

See the guy caught inside

Take a turn but it never comes

Close his eyes moves ahead

Sure to bite the hand thatt feeds him

He may need it someday

There's a freakly little piggy staring down at me

And I'm thinking my sins ain't as bad as they seem

I don't wanna get high

I don't wanna get low

I just want to fly, by the seat of my pants

So dance baby dance

And don't ever let go

Cuz the sound of the drum

Was our call to war

If you've got to rise up from where you are

Keep your ear to the floor

And your feet on the ground

May need it someday

Was a bo, had a toy

Kissed the girls and made them die

When the boys came out to play

Shot them up and drove away

Didn't stop to wonder why

Asked no questions

Heard no lies

Didn't have to be that way

Just the way he felt that day

It rolled out of his funny pocket

With the change from last nights fare

Mamma didn't understand

So he knocked her down and stole her money too

The blood on my tongue

Is the blood for no one

The light in my eyes

Is fading to nighttime

The rules are insane

They draw you in and hold you out

The bodies remain

They won't survive the winter

All tthe blodies

Well they dropped the time

Now get in line and take your turn

It's time to bleed

The blood on my tongue

Is the blood for no one

The light in my eyes

Is fading to nighttime

The rules are insane

They drive you in and hold you out

The bodies remain

Their love

Their life

The winter

All the blodies

Well they dropped the dime

Now get in line and take your turn

It's time to bleed

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