Pockets (mixtape version)

pockets (mixtape version) - Hard Life

This record is intended to help you check your playing equipment

Without use of measurement instruments

And remember that the ultimate aim

Is to produce sound which is completely accessible to the listener

I'm tired of fake fortunes being sold

I'm tired of my tyres burning rubber on the road

Tired of the distance the lengths that I go to

Trying to get a bit of credit from you

F**k that

Real love feels real

So I don't need to try to synthesize

The feel

I'm trying to unlock doors with these musical keys

My friends puff trees to the Z to a G

Oh no

And all I do is twinkle an eye for a key

Indulgently 'cause I do this for me

I know

And it just feels a little bit like

Somebody cut a hole in my pockets

'Cause I've been trying to do this right

With no profits and the loss I can't stop it

And consumption lies at the heart of my bad habits

I live in a world where I want but can't have it

Tell me why that is the way it is

I need some real love to feel real

But people all around me still try to leave the ties that feel

I'm trying to unlock doors with these musical keys

Eventually I smoke a Z to a G

Oh no

And all I do is twinkle an ivory key

It's no wonder why I make no Ps

I know

But it just feels a little bit like

Somebody cut a hole in my pockets

Cause I've been trying to do this right

With no profits and the loss I can't stop it

La-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da

It just feels a little bit like

Somebody cut a hole in my pockets

'Cause I've been trying to do this right

With no profits and the loss I can't stop it

And it just feels a little bit like

Somebody cut a hole in my pockets

'Cause I've been trying to do this right

With no profits and the loss I can't stop it