Shoes Lyrics

I got my shoes from San Diego

Go down Prospect Street and see what they're made of

I ain't got time for laughs or hesitation

I gotta leave before, before, before

I don't know where to go or how I'm feeling

Got me on the floor tossing and turning

If there's another place

That we might come from

I gotta know

I just gotta feel it

We don't care for your consolations

Smack you to the ground for our entertainment

If you think dancing will solve your problems

Look to the ground and you'll hit the bottom

Hit em with it Jerry

One more, one more

Come on, come on, do it again, do it again

There you go, there you go

I felt myself seep through the pavement

Never coming back I'm going somewhere

I promise you there's something creeping

But I can't feel it, I can't feel it

I see a thousand dreams without a warning

All jumbled up with no direction

They can't be organized or unfolded

I don't know where they lead

I don't know where they go

You should be ashamed of your desperation

Don't think about the expiration

Where could you go if you don't have us there

Take out your face and you won't hear it