Your pocket hands
The sidewalk faces
Your 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 'em 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 'em 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 'em up and ring your bells.
