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• Artiste: Alexander Biggs
• Titre: Pocket Protector
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No one around to say that I know better Got bags in my pockets like pocket protectors I guess you could say that I’m dressed for the weather Hit all of the parties I want to Inside I am happy, at peace, I’ve transcended I’m loved and I love, never need to pretend But I’ve still got time to be sad for my publicist Ashes to ashes and exes to exes I make pretty things of our dirty old habits Drink coffee at galleries, speak with an accent Cult pеrsonality, 24/7 Celebrity preachеr I open the heavens But I’m begging you, please don’t go I’m begging you please don't go I’m begging you please don't go I’m begging you please don't go And I won't join the club when I turn 27 Thought 54’s better, gives me more time for heroin But I won’t get addicted, just experimenting Just helping along all the books that I’ve written And I’m never late, I am great, I am worldly Get high every day, up there nothing can hurt me Just fuck for the sake of it Sex, I am frivolous Living each day to the end, to the edges But I’m begging you please don't go I’m begging you please don't go I’m begging you please don't go I’m begging you please don't go I’m on somebody’s pedestal Somebody’s tyrant One of those ghosts on the block I’m out haunting the alleys Brushing past strangers Teaching myself how to be good for nothing I’m kicking and screaming Waking the neighbours Widest of smiles in the room Think I need you more than I’d admit to In my dreams I am set, I’m not ashamed, I am shameless One cool mother fucker like nobody’s business And you can't get upset, I am free, I am spirited But nothing could cover you, I’d notice you missing I’d wake up without you, cold unfulfilled I was miserable then, I am miserable still I always needed you, I always will More fucked up on love than on all of the pills But I’m begging you, please don’t go I’m begging you please don't go I’m begging you please don't go I’m begging you please don't go