Little Black Shoes
Butch Bastard
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Royalties went up my nose Designer clothes from Melrose, Baby, we're the coolest Vegetarian beefcakes Out on the scene with my cell mates we're looking like the Stooges Bell-bottom jeans and pointy-toed boots, can you hear me Rose-colored shades and tepid blues roots, can you see me Money got you singing the rich man's blues Nowhere to run in my little black shoes, do you feel me Hippy dippy women in Dolce & Gabbana got the sauna popping off at the poolside cabana at the chateau Living hand to mouth yet somehow paying the cost of Saint Laurent ponchos for Indio ayahuasca on the plateau Floppy brimmed hats and coconut wax, can you hear me Little white sacs in cigarette packs, can you see me Money got you singing the rich man's blues Nowhere to run in my little black shoes, do you feel me Manson family children are coming over the hill in Burrito Brothers suits, a meticulous look to kill It's the cutest Past is what it is Tomorrow ain't what it was Embrace the acid visions and tell yourself that the swastikas are Buddhist Daddy can't lose the punky tattoos, can you hear me Those who excuse who abuse the underage youths can you see me Money got you singing the rich man's blues Nowhere to run in my little black shoes, do you feel me
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