Toy Subs The Shoe
Freaky at the top Of this world is you Why should I try so hard To end up like you Do I eat like you? Do I sleep like you? Do I breathe like you? Suffering the madness Are the puppets of croon Is this what I have, so far, To look forward to Want the real you It's the real me Do I fit the shoe? I know it's hard To find the bare naked truth I know it's hard But the trouble is you It's you Mugs and drugs Commercial plugs- they label you Have your cake and eat it- I am following you Into the moon Into the gloom To don the shoe And I hung my neck So that you could use And I broke my back I can't go back into this room For the shoe- it's you I know it's hard Freaky at the top Of this world is you Have your cake and eat it- I am following you On to the moon Into the gloom To don the shoe (J. Daruwala)