He sets up his page like he had paid someone
To curry belief
But it only seemed to worsen
Only seemed to worsen
Thats what he done
He said he aint gonna work for no one else to choose
A mile in his shoes
Now I need a new pair son
Now I need a new pair son
And thats you done
Aah yeah thats you done
Eehh thats you done boy
Hm thats you done
He held out a map for a new friend he found
Who sighed with relief
Said Ive come for the ransom,
Said Ive come for the ransom,
And your harpoon gun
And he looks at the world through anaesthetic shades
With scratch on the lens
He says now I need a new pair son,
Then Ill be a new person
And thats you done boy