Brass in Pocket

The Pretenders

Got brass in pocket 
Got bottle I'm gonna use it 
Intention I feel inventive 
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Got motion restrained emotion 
Been driving Detroit leaning 
No reason just seems so pleasing 
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms 
Gonna use my legs 
Gonna use my style 
Gonna use my sidestep 
Gonna use my fingers 
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

'Cause I gonna make you see 
There's nobody else here 
No one like me 
I'm special so special 
I gotta have some of your attention give it to me

Got rhythm I can't miss a beat 
Got new skank it's so reet 
Got something I'm winking at you 
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Gonna use my arms 
Gonna use my legs 
Gonna use my style 
Gonna use my sidestep 
Gonna use my fingers 
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

'Cause I gonna make you see 
There's nobody else here 
No one like me 
I'm special, so special 
I gotta have some of your attention 
Give it to me 
'Cause I gonna make you see 
There's nobody else here 
No one like me 
I'm special, so special 
I gotta have some of your attention 

Give it to me