Shoes

All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

Waste of a brain unused
Blank in the eye dull and confused
Tangled pencils, don'ts and does
Who'd give a buck I don't own these shoes
I hoped it'd fade find closure
Toughen up not grow duller
I hoped I'd have the shoulders
But I just seemed to crawl in lower
Buttfinger dunce wanker knobhead
Gut binger, duck in the wig shed

Lost cause lose log, argh who said
Easy peasy instead
End is so dead, many ears bled
Little voices crouching in my head
What you want Ed, didn't you get fed

If I could fly out my shoes
Wrap my mind around
Wrap my mind 'round some truth
Wrap my mind around
All that I know

is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

Searching a dumb excuse
Justifiable storm to soothe
Generation ID issues

I fear I still dont fit these shoes
I hoped it'd fade find closure
Toughen up not grow duller
I hoped I'd have the shoulders
But I just seem to crawl in lower
A flock of birds fly out my butt hole
It suddenly pierces my skull
I feel so special funny smart whole
It flies it flows
It's come, wont go
Right through my skull

I wouldn't fly out my shoes
Wrap my mind around
Wrap my mind 'round some truth
Wrap my mind around
I wouldn't fly out my shoes
Wrap my mind around
Wrap my mind 'round some truth
Wrap my mind around

All that I know
is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That where we going, we don't need them

I wouldn't fly out my shoes
Wrap my mind around
Wrap my mind 'round some truth
Wrap my mind around

I wouldn't fly out my shoes
I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Wrap my mind around
Wrap my mind 'round some truth
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
Wrap my mind around



Credits
Writer(s): Sacha Bertocchi, Elisa Pascale Poublan, Pierre Andre Paul Marie Coll, Simon Laurent Cesar Caillat, Clement Barba, Vianney Paul Jacques Elineau
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