Put on your shoes

People used to tell me

Now they think it's like a style

Of some kind or something

How do I explain that

I just don't believe in

All this purposely for

The world's perception of me

This is only rubbish put eloquently

Like all the Gothic poetry

Kids are writing

Form the high school scene hey

Let's start running

For no reason

Let's start laughing

Without any jokes

When did we need excuses

To do what we do I won't explain myself

Wouldn't you agree that sounds nice

That's right

We can go out

Watch a movie

Climb out my window

In the middle of the night

And when the world's asleep

We shall dance like mad amusement only

Wouldn't you agree that sounds nice

So you mean you just

Don't like wearing shoes

I've got sweetly feet

I think I've made my point

If you truly like it then

It won't mean a thing

If it's a trend or if it's banned

By the fashion police

All the things I do I don't do them for you

I'm not down to earth not

Planning to be

It's all hypocrisy hey

Let's start running

For no reason

Let's start laughing

Without any jokes

When did we need excuses

To do what we do I won't explain myself

Wouldn't you agree that sounds nice

That's right

We can go out

Watch a movie

Climb out my window

In the middle of the night

And when the world's asleep

We shall dance like mad amusement only

Wouldn't you agree that sound nice

That's right

We can go out

Watch a movie

Climb out my window

In the middle of the night

And when the world's asleep

We shall dance like mad amusement only

Wouldn't you agree that sound nice