Текст песни
We're all victims of a system still who loves To place the blame. We're running out of choices, there's no rules to The game. Oh yeah. I'm getting tired of feeling this way. What can a single man do? What can he say? Every day you walk the edge of a knife. You're left with nothing at the end of your Life. They got their hands in your pocket. They'll take the clothes off your back. Hands in your pocket. They stop you like a heart attack. We put people into power, but we fight our Wars alone. Yeah. We take such good care of the rest of The world, but what about the folks at home? Oh yeah. Point the finger at the man you choose. He'll say he's sorry, but it's just the way It goes. He sits in judgment like a king on a Throne. 'Til that November when you beg for reform. They got their hands in your pocket. They'll take the clothes off your back. Hands in your pocket. Really don't ignore the facts. Oh, such a mess. Yeah. Every day you walk the edge of a knife. You're left with nothing at the end of your Life. They got their hands in your pocket. They'll take the clothes off your back. Hands in your pocket. Really don't ignore the facts. Oh, they got their hands in your pocket. They'll take the clothes off your back. They got their hands in your pocket. They stop you like a heart attack. They got their hands in your pocket. Hands in your pocket. Take the clothes off your Back. Clothes off your back. They got their hands in your pocket. Hands in your pocket. Stop you like a heart attack. They got their hands in your pocket. Hands in your pocket. They take the clothes off your back. They got their hands in your pocket. Really don't ignore the facts.
Richard Marx — Hands In Your Pocket
«Hands In Your Pocket» — Richard Marx. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:56. Жанр — Поп.
