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Your pocket hands...
the sidewalk faces...
you character...
and charisma
Your pocket hands...
the sidewalk faces...
They told me to be ashamed
but i don't see it that way
Leash my animals and
keep them tamed inside
a cage to waste
Out on the catwalk where
they crave to fill the space.
You've got a life to
live and a story to tell.
Put them up and ring your bells
Character...
and charisma...
i hear your voice...
to give my eyes
something to be
They told me to be ashamed
but i don't see it that way
Leash my animals and
keep them tamed inside
a cage to waste
Out on the catwalk where
they crave to fill the space.
You've got a life to
live and a story to tell.
Put them up and ring your bells
Out on the catwalk where
they crave to fill the space.
You've got a life to
live and a story to tell.
Put them up and ring your bells