Original Broadway Cast of Sing Street feat. Brenock O'Connor & Johnny Newcomb -
Sing Street (Original Broadway Cast Recording)
Brown Shoes
So who the hell are you to tell me what to do?
You wear a dress and tell me not to wear brown shoes
You think you're man enough to wash the makeup off my face right now
But don't you know the bigger that they are, the harder they fall?
And the boot's on the other foot now
Buckle up, we're taking you down
See your curtain's calling, so take your bow
And who the hell is he to tell me who to be?
If you want me dancing, you can watch on MTV
You try to shut me up, I'll turn the volume up and drown you out
But don't you know the bigger that they are, the harder they fall?
And the boot's on the other foot now
Buckle up, we're taking you down
See your curtain's calling, so take your bow
'Cause you've had your time in the sun
And it's no use banging your drum
Now the boot's on the other foot, take your bow
What's gonna define the rest of your life? Start facing the truth
You're stuck in a lie, sharp end of your knife is pointing at you
Your up will be down, just hanging around in gravity boots
You're stuck in the past, I'm writing the future
Yeah, the boot's on the other foot now
Buckle up, we're taking you down
And your mask is slipping, so take your bow
'Cause you've had your time in the sun
Does it hurt when you're kicking someone?
'Cause the boot's on the other foot, boot's on the other foot
Boot's on the other foot now
(Nah, nah-nah, nah-nah) You take your bow
(Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah)
(Nah-nah, nah-nah)
You wear a dress and tell me not to wear brown shoes
You think you're man enough to wash the makeup off my face right now
But don't you know the bigger that they are, the harder they fall?
And the boot's on the other foot now
Buckle up, we're taking you down
See your curtain's calling, so take your bow
And who the hell is he to tell me who to be?
If you want me dancing, you can watch on MTV
You try to shut me up, I'll turn the volume up and drown you out
But don't you know the bigger that they are, the harder they fall?
And the boot's on the other foot now
Buckle up, we're taking you down
See your curtain's calling, so take your bow
'Cause you've had your time in the sun
And it's no use banging your drum
Now the boot's on the other foot, take your bow
What's gonna define the rest of your life? Start facing the truth
You're stuck in a lie, sharp end of your knife is pointing at you
Your up will be down, just hanging around in gravity boots
You're stuck in the past, I'm writing the future
Yeah, the boot's on the other foot now
Buckle up, we're taking you down
And your mask is slipping, so take your bow
'Cause you've had your time in the sun
Does it hurt when you're kicking someone?
'Cause the boot's on the other foot, boot's on the other foot
Boot's on the other foot now
(Nah, nah-nah, nah-nah) You take your bow
(Nah-nah, nah-nah, nah-nah)
(Nah-nah, nah-nah)
Credits
Writer(s): Zamo Riffman, Gary Henderson, John Carney, Gary Clark, Carl Papenfus, Ken Papenfus
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