Faux Art Shoes Lyrics

Hear another story of how you got out this time

Flick your cigarette the distance comes up short

Mountain from a mole hill

Sucking on a Parliament

Allow me to retort

You're a greasy white fish off of Michigan Avenue

Presenting hip fashion on the run way

Those flashes age you quick as gun fire

I'm gonna strangle you with your own lingerie

You're wretched

Nah so quit stepping

Nah so quit stepping on my faux art shoes

And you ign'ant

Nah you don't listen

Oh you've gotta listen to my faux art views

Headlines burn off the rack like a prairie fire

Or that of Chi town scorched once again

Scars from your arrival

New fashion

Your own blood is in

You're a heavenly hellfire blazing glorious star shine

Where ever your agency sends you

You're a white washed suit clad demon with a news van

Packing all the smack that you're abusing

You're fucked

Yeah you're getting cut

Yeah to spill your guts unto my new wave shoes

And you lose

Yeah you're getting used

Used just like a faux art tool

I never felt this way before

So much hate before

I bought into your faux art shoes

I never felt this way before

So much hate before

I bought into your faux art shoes

I never felt this way before

So much hate before

I bought into your faux art shoes

I never felt this way before

So much hate before

I bought into your faux art shoes

I never felt this way before

So much hate before

I bought into your faux art shoes