Zoetrope - Pickpocket Lyrics

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

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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

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I ll pick your pocket too

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