These Shoes
I said I said I saidI would cater to your ego and fold my hands inprayer for your religionif you would love me and walk me every day
You said, you said, you said.You would not let your indecision getin the way of my night but you still managedto bring your bad temperto my little show
I can not walk in these shoesThey hurt my toesI can not stay in your gripYou hurt my nosebecause you squeeze too hard let go of my head
They said, they said, they saidI should get a hobby like learnhow to play the accordionto tell some of my recordsbut my fingerscan't keep up
I can not walk in these shoesThey hurt my toesI can not stay in your gripYou hurt my nosebecause you squeeze too hard let go of my head