Debra Davis

Debra Davis - In Your Pocket lyrics

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Now you wanna mold me

Already bought and sold me

But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket

To taste the sweeter life

I sip and swallow pride

I walk the dotted line and wonder

That while you pull your strings

To make that caged bird sing

Can I fly from this wing I'm under

You wanna mold me

Already bought and sold me

But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket

Say you know the road to fame

Wanna change my clothes, my hair and my name

You can pave that road but I don't think I wanna walk it.

You say you're right behind me

But you can't see inside me

You try to redesign the only thing I have that's mine

You wanna mold me

Already bought and sold me

But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket

Say you know the road to fame

Wanna change my clothes, my hair and my name

You can pave that road but I don't think I wanna walk it.

And you wipe out the part that's really me

Cuz your book says in 10 steps

You can make me look like the girl you like on TV…

Mold me

Already bought and sold me

But you can't stuff my soul into your pocket

Say you know the road to fame

Wanna change my clothes, my hair and my name

You can pave that road but I don't think I wanna walk it

You can't stuff my soul into your pocket
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Language: English

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