Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pockets of Pricks , by - The Van Pelt. Song from the album Sultans of Sentiment, in the genre Иностранный рок Release date: 11.05.2017 Record label: La Castanya Song language: English
Pockets of Pricks
The minds that drive the Philadelphians
Will forever remain a mystery to me
But the framework has been irrevocably set
Cause no group is strong enough to conquer the rest
We are multi-facisted state
We gather bread for your plate
And a car for every driveway
And an impasse for your hate
We are the bastard offspring
Generalissimo’s now Mussolini
We are the 'save-my-own-ass' special interest strikers
From Zion to Toranta
Cause there’s a loop in our scriptures
Says every voice must be heard
Don’t point fingers at me mam
It’s you who finds this obsurd
Talk to the politicians Ayatollah Melani
Choose your diction well and you’ll recieve its pity