lyrics
We got you wearing your concrete shoes,
Funny to say they really look good on you,
I'm sure you know it's a long way down,
The surface water is fleeting,
We got you thinking of the days gone by
We got you wishing you were just a bit kinder,
I bet you wonder if anyone will miss you,
But no one will notice you'rew missing.
Shake your hips, learn to swim,
raise your arms, and do the dip,
Face the crowd, and blow em a kiss,
in the end, you won't be missed,
Drop your hands down to your thighs,
front to back, side to side,
Face the crowd, wave goodbye,
concrete shoes, are how you die,
Forever resting in the salty sea,
I bet you wish that I were you not me,
You're in the mood for another dance,
But not a prayer or a saving grace,
could save you from this darkened fate,
Would be much quicker with a razer blade,
Oh baby,
*chorus twice*
Oh honey, you look so blue,
Dancing in those concrete shoes.
credits
from
Time Out,
released January 12, 2017
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