Brass Digger

From the Brooklyn chain
To the urban everglades
Have you ever met a rat
Called the brass digger

Have you ever seen
Or do you say have you been king
For a night of kissing ass
With the renegades

Have you ever lost your mind
To a silent sky
Have you ever rounded
The sun

So much could change when you're
In the pocket of the sun

In the pocket of the sun

With his head on wheels
Through imaginary fields
Would you want to spend the night
With a brass digger

If you say it's true
Would you be willing to be woo'ed
Just a little bit of gold
Just a little bit of gold
(Cold gold)

Have you ever lost your mind
To the silent sky
Have you ever rounded
The sun

So much could change when you're (so much could change)
So much could change you

In the pocket of the sun
In the pocket of the sun
In the pocket of the sun
In the pocket of the sun
In the pocket of the sun