The El Loco Fwaba Xperience
The El Loco Fwaba Xperience - Socks songtekst
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Actually, quite recently Reality's shown it's face I just thought to myself: What the hell? Who needs em anyway? Our feet were born without cotton That's how they were meant to be So what's the point of socks I ask? I can't bring myself to see Give me liberty or give me death A famous man once said Does this fact apply to our feet? Or just what's in my head Freedom! Here my shout! Hanes! Let me out! Wool! Suffocating me! Die! Let me be free! I've been thinking bout it for a while Is it just something we choose? And if in fact I am correct Does the same apply with shoes? Honestly this is getting old I'm starting to lose my will My feet were born free and that's a fact No socks to keep them still Freedom! Here my shout! Hanes! Let me out! Wool! Suffocating me! Die! Let me be free!