"Dead Man Shoes" lyrics
Never catch me dead is what they say
Another stupid line, another cliché
Worn out shoes, stinking of booze
Who's to choose
The voice of reason is loud and clear
Cowards on their knees that shake in fear
It's not a secret yelled in your ear
In your ear
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Under a ladder black cat cross your trail
Good luck charms that can't help but fail
Superstitious fools making rules
Stupid tools
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Old and worn
Ripped and torn
Wear a pair
If you dare
Just another shitty end of a stick
Another bad joke or dirty trick
Worn out shoes, stinking of booze
Who's to choose
Never catch me dead is what they say
Another stupid line, another cliché
Superstitious tools making rules
Stupid fools
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Another stupid line, another cliché
Worn out shoes, stinking of booze
Who's to choose
The voice of reason is loud and clear
Cowards on their knees that shake in fear
It's not a secret yelled in your ear
In your ear
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Under a ladder black cat cross your trail
Good luck charms that can't help but fail
Superstitious fools making rules
Stupid tools
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Old and worn
Ripped and torn
Wear a pair
If you dare
Just another shitty end of a stick
Another bad joke or dirty trick
Worn out shoes, stinking of booze
Who's to choose
Never catch me dead is what they say
Another stupid line, another cliché
Superstitious tools making rules
Stupid fools
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
Dead man shoes
