I'm in your pocket Better watch it, Kicks, ha
What, I'm on the heaven list 'Cause I couldn't give a what angelic is my laughter is venomous Dennis is not even half what menace is
We don't choose to trouble Holding up stores with bottles I'm the one forcing you to bad role Little goodie two glue plane models
Um, an air of When I enter various Your mate's gone downstairs While stuck there with his sister waiting
I'm chilling in estates, at a rave Sitting in a with a grin up on my face I ain't civil but I'm brave, never listening to Quick smile then a middle finger to your
Stuck in your pocket, in your while you sleep I am a prophet and a what you'll keep You and I belong I'll live within your soul
Aha, aha, what? up yo, ah
I'm in the spare at parties of sweet whispers, not very smarties Hope that nobody comes in, knock drink One with no mention of car keys
I'm a hoodlum, stood in the set fire to the trees, who wouldn't? Du, dum, dum, dum, end of the Punk style death threat letter in the
Somebody's door for a whizz weekender bloke, somebody kiss this I'm your mistress' That wife didn't put on her Christmas wish list
Let me rifle a flow More punch lines than a school disco Ain't nobody gonna tell me I wanna do I'm rude, get your thongs out, I'm called
in your pocket, in your feathers while you sleep I am a and a profit's what you'll keep You and I together I'll live within your soul
The one who up and can feel no pain you strive on another man's strain Me and you will never be the 'Cause clearly for you, ain't just a phase
The type to steal something although that it is The type to make a just to break it clean Who are you trying to be, who are you trying to your mind up and choose your way Maybe then we can the day
Stuck in pocket, in your feathers while you sleep I am a prophet and a profit's what you'll You and I together I'll live within your forever
Stuck in your pocket, in feathers while you sleep I am a and a profit's what you'll keep You and I belong live within your soul forever