Footwork Lyrics

Are you sober?

Why do your eyes

Well, they don't dilate like mine

You're dodging all those signs

Well, I see young Brown Bomber

He's coming for you and your dirty smile

Can only hit him for a while before you're down

'Cause I can't tell if your footwork works well

You can tell me when your last wind's gone

You lie to yourself, you've got your pictures to sell

Talking is cheap, but when you're backed into a corner

It won't be, it won't be, it won't be, it won't be

Bored pushover

You're looking white and soaked in wine

Are you sober?

Your history books don't read like mine

I can't tell if your footwork works well

You can tell me when your last wind's gone

You lie to yourself, you've got your pictures to sell

Talking is cheap, but when you're backed into a corner

It won't be, it won't be, it won't be