Look at your shoes Mr Zimmerman Lyrics

Lock your broken cane in a casket of iron and gold

Follow me near to the carnival we have been sold

I'm older now than I've ever been

Is it your name they're calling?

Look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Oh how you've begged for some rain to wash the mould off of your face

And you try to clamber out of this hole that shares your age

I'm older now than I've ever been

Is it your name they're calling?

Look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

And the lies that you've led have now stuck to the sheets in your bed

And the storms that you slept have returned asking for your head

I'm older now than I've ever been

Is it my shame that's calling?

Look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Yes, look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Oh look at your shoes, Mr Zimmerman

Oh look at your shoes