Pocket Full of Fun

It was the evening parade and I've been specially invited
By some blonde stuck-up wannabe
Type who liked to show off who she knew
I placed my hand down firmly in the circle
Nodding to the people on my left to the right
And to the dude

I spent two whole hours watching them all fanning about
Sipping that ale from a bottomless pit
Watching it slide and then I

Got the feeling running down the back of my neck
I could see it in the palm of my hand
It's all go, go, go, go
Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, pumping up my gun
Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, pumping up my gun

I have the power
As the divide between the haves and have-nots is getting wider
I shake hands with all these
Thankless and pretty young things
Vampires, prophets, and kings
And the dude

I spent so much time figuring out all this stuff
Sitting in a bottomless pit
Singing "if it takes more then you must take her up"

Then bang! Got the fear

Feeling on the side of my head
I can see it in the palm of my hand
It's all go, go, go, look out!
Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, pumping up my gun
Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun

Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun
Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun

Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun
Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun

A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun

Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun
(Don't go look in my bag)
Got pocket full of fun
A box of love, a bag of luck, I'm pumping up my gun