Feetlips, why do you do that way? You know you`ll have to pay for your 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 a boy quiet...quiet...quiet...quiet...quiet...quiet...quiet...
Feetlips, why do you do that way you know you`ll have to pay...