Zoetrope Lyrics
Pickpocket

I'm not what I seem to be life to me's no mystery
Those like me will rot in jail
longer than their life will be
CHORUS:
My hand's in your pocket I'm taking what's yours
What I eat, my survival all depends on what I steal
When you turn your back I'll steal your
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money stolen money buys my meals
CHORUS
I'll steal your money too
Master of deceptive fables criminal insanity
It always beats real work time, wages,
income earned. I live like kings
If the suckers ever catch me it's for sure that I would die
CHORUS
I'll pick your pocket too