Pockets Lyrics & Tabs by Woodhands

Pockets

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Woodhands

Someone's got the stereo close*
The close's know,
We go bad taste and touch it.

Second side and overcoat,
The winter's wet,
I'm sweating in your pocket
There's a destination desperate,
She's already stocking through.
Street lights craving her attention,
She can't stay alone it's true
Make me see my own again;
I'll miss my friend,
I'm acting not so friendly.
I'm the one who's in control,
Who needs dispose. who knows what won't be showing

I'm acting not so friendly.
I'm the one who's in control,
Who needs dispose. who knows what won't be showing
There's no way that I could stay away, away, away, away
There's no way that I could stay away, away, away, away