Zoetrope – Pickpocket

Lyrics Pickpocket – Zoetrope

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

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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 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

Written by: CEDRIC BIXLER, JIM WARD, OMAR RODRIGUEZ, PABLO HINOJOS, TONY HAJJAR
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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