Funny Pocket

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