Pocket Rocket - Intellectual

[Instrumental Intro]

And she hurts, but it's worth it, she thinks she deserves it

She secretly loves it, can't stop getting off

And it burns, and it burns, and it burns, and it burns

And she dies, or you learn, or she's just wasting her turn

And I came, but she maims, and she don't explain

It's the fame, it's the shame, it's the name of the game

And it works, and it works, and it works, and it works

Till it don't, then it hurts and she just keeps getting worse

I just want you in my pocket

What a time to be alive, what a time to be alive

What d'ya do with your big fat life?

Are you gonna let it blow your mind?

I just wanna bе your rock yeah

Is she a plane or a bird, somеthing more absurd

I can see, is she me? Am I Richard the Third?

For she takes off her face, and she takes off her clothes

And she leaves you with nothing, like only God knows

I just want you in my pocket

What a time to be alive, what a time to be alive

What d'ya do with your big fat life?

Are you gonna let it blow your mind?

I just wanna be your rock yeah

What a time to be alive, what a time to be alive

What d'ya do with your big fat life?

Are you gonna let it blow your mind?

I just wanna be your rock yeah

I just wanna be your rocket