P.I.M.P. Pasta In My Pocket by Rocko Blanco Lyrics
[Verse]
Working through the red lights for a wage that barely pays
For the ramen in their bowl, a dose of stamina to lay
With clients booked by a boss whom, in all of his new seams
Ran unregulated work, a capitalists’ wet dream
Said, “There’s nothing you can do babe, since you’re working for me
Try to leave and you’ll be bankrupt thievery
When you’re older, maybe then you’ll see the complexity
Of working in this land of sweet liberty”
[Chorus]
But every time you’ve moved right, yeah I’ve movеd left
And just because I’m outta sight, no you can’t call it thеft
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
Every time you’ve seen me in disarray
You never can quite find the words to justify my pay
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
[Verse]
Leaving all the leeches that gave nothing but dismay
They wandered for some newer work, something to feed their day to day
But finding others in their shoes, they opened up a door
Towards emboldening these workers, to form their own escorting cores
Said, “There’s something we can do now, that we’re working for we
We are people, we’re proprietaries
We are older we are wiser with principalities in this so called Land of Liberty”
[Chorus]
Cuz every time you’ve moved right, yeah I’ve moved left
And just because I’m outta sight, no you can’t call it theft
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
Every time you’ve seen me in disarray
You never can quite find the words to justify my pay
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
[Bridge]
Can’t be what I’ve had to flee
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
Can’t see what’s in front of me
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
[Chorus]
Cuz every time you’ve moved right, yeah I’ve moved left
(Don’t wanna be)
And just because I’m outta sight, no you can’t call it theft
(a PIMP)
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
(A taker of)
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
(One’s liberty)
Every time you’ve seen me in disarray
(Don’t wanna be)
You never can quite find the words to justify my pay
(a PIMP)
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
(A taker of)
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
(One’s liberty)
Working through the red lights for a wage that barely pays
For the ramen in their bowl, a dose of stamina to lay
With clients booked by a boss whom, in all of his new seams
Ran unregulated work, a capitalists’ wet dream
Said, “There’s nothing you can do babe, since you’re working for me
Try to leave and you’ll be bankrupt thievery
When you’re older, maybe then you’ll see the complexity
Of working in this land of sweet liberty”
[Chorus]
But every time you’ve moved right, yeah I’ve movеd left
And just because I’m outta sight, no you can’t call it thеft
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
Every time you’ve seen me in disarray
You never can quite find the words to justify my pay
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
[Verse]
Leaving all the leeches that gave nothing but dismay
They wandered for some newer work, something to feed their day to day
But finding others in their shoes, they opened up a door
Towards emboldening these workers, to form their own escorting cores
Said, “There’s something we can do now, that we’re working for we
We are people, we’re proprietaries
We are older we are wiser with principalities in this so called Land of Liberty”
[Chorus]
Cuz every time you’ve moved right, yeah I’ve moved left
And just because I’m outta sight, no you can’t call it theft
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
Every time you’ve seen me in disarray
You never can quite find the words to justify my pay
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
[Bridge]
Can’t be what I’ve had to flee
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
Can’t see what’s in front of me
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
Not safe from the state or the past that’s allowed
Continual danger, constant disavowal
[Chorus]
Cuz every time you’ve moved right, yeah I’ve moved left
(Don’t wanna be)
And just because I’m outta sight, no you can’t call it theft
(a PIMP)
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
(A taker of)
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
(One’s liberty)
Every time you’ve seen me in disarray
(Don’t wanna be)
You never can quite find the words to justify my pay
(a PIMP)
Cuz I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But I’m unaware
(A taker of)
Why I’ve got pasta in my pocket
But got no healthcare
(One’s liberty)