Pocket Rocket - Robbie Williams

Lyrics by：Robbie Williams/Karl Brazil/Owen Parker/Tom Longworth

Composed by：Robbie Williams/Karl Brazil/Owen Parker/Tom Longworth

Produced by：Karl Brazil/Owen Parker/Martin Terefe

And she hurts but it's worth it

She thinks she deserves it

She secretly loves it

Can't stop getting off

And it burns

And it burns

And it burns

And it burns

And she dies or you learn

Or she's just wasting her turn

And I came but she maims

And she don't explain

It's the fame

It's the shame

It's the name of the game

And it works

And it works

And it works

And it works

Till it don't

Then it hurts

And she just keeps getting worse

I just want you in my pocket

What a time to be alive

What a time to be alive

What d'you do with your big fat life?

Are you gonna let it blow your mind?

I just wanna be your rock yeah

Is she a plane or a bird?

Something more absurd?

I can see

Is she me?

Am I Richard the Third?

First she takes off your face

Then she takes off her clothes

Then she leaves you with nothing like only God knows

I just want you in my pocket

What a time to be alive

What a time to be alive

What d'you do with your big fat life?

Are you gonna let it blow your mind?

I just wanna be your rock yeah

What a time to be alive

What a time to be alive

What d'you do with your big fat life?

Are you gonna let it blow your mind?

I just wanna be your rock yeah

I just wanna be your rock yeah