Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shotgun Shoes, artist - The Fratellis. Date of issue: 06.10.2013
Song language: English
Shotgun Shoes |
| I need a pimp hat, shotgun shoes |
| Half a decent mistress and a bed |
| Well I need a pimp hat, shotgun shoes |
| Half a decent mistress and a bed |
| Don’t need no telepathic power |
| No I don’t need no razors in my head |
| She said you know I’m gonna leave here |
| But you know I know I don’t know when |
| She said you know, you know I know I’m leaving |
| But I really just don’t know when |
| Well I’ll leave my message on the ceiling |
| Don’t give my regards to your dim friends |
| Well I don’t need you or your psychosis |
| I can get too crazy by myself |
| I don’t need your pointless, dull neurosis |
| Your pathologic tumble into hell |
| You can’t disappoint me anymore |
| Than you know you already done so well |
| Well I’ve been cold cut torn to shreds |
| Rolled into a mattress for your hunchback |
| Well I’ve been cold cut torn to shreds |
| Rolled into a mattress for your irrelevant hunchback |
| Well I’ve been to every pick up junction |
| I swear on this day I won’t go back |
| Well I’ve never claimed that I was honest |
| But you can lie like Hitler with a conscience |
| Well I’ve never said that I was honest |
| But you can lie like Hitler with a conscience |
| Well you must be dumb beyond belief |
| If you believe that you can answer all my little questions |
| Well I could swear you stole my answers |
| I saw you dripping blood outside my kitchen |
| Well I could swear you stole my answers |
| I saw you dripping blood outside my kitchen |
| Well you were more than obviously guilty |
| But me, I never had the balls to mention |
| Well you couldn’t love me righteous if you tried |
| Ah, but you can love me evil |
| You know you couldn’t love me righteous if you tried |
| But you can love me evil |
| But you’ll never make me nervous like she did |
| And you’ll never take my cradle |
| Well in the year of the bitch you tore the tail off a witch |
| While I was sleeping |
| In the year of the bitch you tore the tail off a witch |
| While I was sleeping |
| There was no penitent man |
| Could rightly understand the company you were keeping |
| There’ll be no snowfall in hell |
| But then you know that so well |
| You go there often |
| There’ll be no snowfall in hell |
| But then you know that so well |
| You go there often, don’t ya? |
| You tied the devil to a chair |
| And you promised to bear all of his children |
| Oh my, my |