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
CHORUS:
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
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