Feetlips

Feetlips, why do you do that way? You know you'll have to pay For you're making us nauseous Feetlips, you know today's the day You turn the other way And you eat your galoshes You thought some people was a tragic name He was the easiest one to blame His weather, systems tempered and tame Till you catch wind of Ah, feetlips, you're so brash Waltzing around, talking your trash No, you haven't been drinking Now you just talk without thinking It's what got you this far But it's not worth one dollar It's not worth a boy, quiet Feetlips, why do you do that way? You know you'll have to pay Feetlips