Shoes lyrics ( Atmosphere )
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Rate Shoes LyricsArtist : Atmosphere Song : Shoes
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(Slug) Would you prefer if I remove... MY...
UHH? Nah they.. they clean.. I mean..
what? You wanna look at the bottom
of...?
My shoes are clean girl, how about
yours? Here we are sitting on your living room
floor Listening to some records from your
collection Boredom; in between a coma and an
erection Staring at the skin on your shoulder
blades And you don't take your eyes off my
poker face I'm wasted, and your as sober as
Jehovah Knocking door to door, trying to walk
to road That the Mormon's paved If she was
here on your sofa with a beer on a
coaster She'd of told 'ya that my game was way
over played Make no mistake I love the way
you taste like yogurt and some clover
cigarettes Girl show me leg! So I'ma gonna
trade these shoes for rollerskates And I'ma
stay happy just as long as there is a whore to
pay But some of us already spent the
rent So we can't be content until there isn't
no more today
[Chorus: repeat 2X] Those
are your shoes These are my shoes We've got
issues
My shoes are muddy girl, how about
yours? Here we are loungin' on your bedroom
floor I'm really drunk so I'm looking at your
carpet like Man, fuck the permit, I know where
I'ma park tonight It's closing time, the spins
are gonna visit me They're rolling thick like
they know they taking victory But not tonight,
right, I'ma make some history Get up in your
system and direct it like a symphony Let me
get to be the man of your mystery 'Cause them
meddeling kids don't understand your
sensitivity Show some sympathy Let me kiss
your feet Let's talk about a pretty bird and a
busy bee If I live to see fifty, I'ma be a
tipsy, dirty old man Still following my kid
beliefs I know it isn't really your
responsibility So we'll be strait once I take
a hit of Listerine
[Chorus]
I can't
find my shoes girl, how about yours? Here I am
naked on your bathroom floor I got faded, and
you fell asleep And I'm thanking God that this
date was hella cheap Sitting down, trying to
keep the liquor down Light, stars and sounds
everything flickers now Sick bound, the whole
room twists around In front of the toilet
assume the position to drown Here it comes!
Whiskey out bounces all over the floor Now I'm
sitting in the bitches mound I'm just a clown
and I'm sorry I found it funny When you
tripped over my shoes and hit the
ground Didn't know you would rip your
gown Didn't think you would shout and get so
loud, get so wound Yeah I'm drunk, but I'm
more than a little proud I'm leaving, fuck the
shoes you keep them, I'm getting
out
[Chorus]
Perfection {*repeat
4X*}
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