The Pocket Songtext - The Carnabys

The Pocket - The Carnabys

I got no money in my pocket
And I'm trying to unlock it
My petty thefts won't stop it
Can't seem to see any logic

Well it's far too late and it's far too late for a friend
For there's nothing to say for me
There's nothing to say for me
Well it's far too late and it's far too late for a friend

The too streets cold to be walking on
We didn't seem so shocking oh
I'll grab hold of your wallet oh
A bad decision I was promised oh

Well it's far too late and it's far too late for a friend
For there's nothing to say for me
There's nothing to say for me
Well it's far too late and it's far too late for a friend
For there's nothing to say for me
There's nothing to say for me
And it's far too late and it's far too late for a friend

Keeping me with my face on the floor
There's nothing left for me
Thieving through these drawers
One day I'll leave her be
But for now I don't

Well it's far too late and it's far too late for a friend


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