Shoes # 9
Album: The Lakeside Away
By: PromaPanda
By: PromaPanda
Duration
2:31
Genres
Description
This is the 3rd track of our album. In short, the idea here is that of the chaotic perverted world of southern California and the general way in which women in our society are objectified and the effects it has on everyone and their perceptions of right and wrong, and society and stuff, etc, etc. Please comment and enjoy, thanks.
Lyrics
Shoes # 9, copyright 2011 Tyzzer & Cox Well you've got shoes on number nine you'd better catch it by the tail. The tiger, lung-less respirator start the flood. Will you circle back, warlock tribes orange crescent moon. Let's build new constellations hope they last for years. And in the slow cabaret we've got all the spinning lights you would ever need to highlight your body. Seven day addiction and you still smell motor oil, can you get back into position, cause my concentration, might sluff off. Oh you've got rosey red complexion but I'll push it full blush, look who's got their, arms up now. And in the slow cabaret we've got all the spinning lights you would ever need to highlight your body. And if you take another drink, just let their eyes all roll away awhile, no more retriever, retreat-er. And the bears will disinfect you in the plexi-glass tonight, oh your way too skinny.
