Lyrics
Now he sets up his page like he had paid someone
To curry belief
But it only seemed to worsen, only seemed to worsen
That's what he done
He said, I ain't gonna work for no one else to choose
A mile in his shoes
Now I need a new pair son, now I need a new pair, son
That's you done
Ah, yeah that's you done
Yeah, that's you done, oh
Mm, well that's you done
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And he held out a map for a new friend he found
Who sighed with relief
And said, "I've come for the ransom"
Said, "I've come for the ransom
And your harpoon gun"
And he looks at the world through anaesthesic shades
With a scratch on the lens
He said, "Now I need a new pair son, then I'll be a new person"
That's you done
Oh, ooh, that's you done
Yeah, that's you done
Mm, that's you done
