Feetlips, why do you do that way? You know you’ll have to pay For you’re making us nauseous
Feetlips, you know today’s the day You turn the other way And you eat your galoshes
You thought Somepeople was a tragic name He was the easiest one to blame His weather, systems tempered and tame Till you catch wind of…
Feetlips, you’re so brash Waltzing around talking your trash No, you haven’t been drinking You just talk without thinking It’s what got you this far But it’s not worth one dollar No it’s not worth a boy Quiet… quiet… quiet… quiet… Quiet... quiet... quiet...
Feetlips, why do you Do that way You know you’ll Have to pay…
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