Lyrics:

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 Somepeople was a tragic name

He was the easiest one to blame

His weather, systems tempered and tame

Till you catch wind of�



Feetlips, you're so brash

Waltzing around talking your trash

No, you haven't been drinking

You just talk without thinking

It's what got you this far

But it's not worth one dollar

No it's not worth a boy

Quiet� quiet� quiet� quiet�

Quiet... quiet... quiet...



Feetlips, why do you

Do that way

You know you'll

Have to pay�



Feetlips