New Shoes

New Shoes
New Shoes
New Shoes
New Shoes
New Shoes
Mine are all old and rotten
New Shoes
Self-care, I’ve forgotten
Baby, New Shoes
Imma let you buy them all
My New Shoes
Make a small girl a little taller
Take me to the show, please
Take me to the ball
I can do it all with my new shoes on
Show me all the gentlemen
But tell them not to call
It’s all a stunt to make you jealous
Hot fool
Streetcare, street social climber
You too
Fed fake grass, and fat designer
Perfume
Smells like dying dreams and ripped-up pleas
For new shoes
Before I got to get another job again, won’t you
Take me to the show, please
Take me to the ball
I can do it all with my new shoes on
Show me all the gentlemen
But tell them not to call
It’s all a stunt to make you jealous
Take me to the show, please
Take me to the ball
I can do it all with my new shoes on
Show me all the gentlemen
But tell them nothing’s free
I’m gonna show you clearly
Just what you owe me
New Shoes
New Shoes
New Shoes
New Shoes