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Letras: Head to Toe (EP)

01. Head To Toe
02. Shocker In Gloomtown
03. Freed Pig

HEAD TO TOE

Like a road, you're somewhere to GO
Head to toe, twentythree
Walk with me

Your face looks good to me [3x]

On the road
You're somewhere to go
Like a house
Where someone's home
Someone's home

Your face looks good to me
So I'll climb on
Live there

Head to toe, you're somewhere to go
Twentythree
Walk with me

Your face looks good to me [3x]
So I'll climb on
Live there

Your face looks good to me [3x]
So I'll climb on
Live there
Comfortably
Comfortably


SHOCKER IN GLOOMTOWN

Were you there?
Were you kicking?
Alive in aisle 12
Gimmick of the century
In boxes of jars
And give away cars
He's motioning for you

There was a band
They were sickening
Arousing everyone
P.S. dump your boyfriend
Emotional trash
Emotional trash
With helium balloons

So then tell me
How the hell did we miss it
Bared his ass for all to see
And no one got to kiss it


FREED PIG

You were right
I was battling with you
Trying to prove myself
I tried to bury you with guilt
I wanted to give you all
I've got nothing better to do
Then pay too much atttention to you
It's sad but it's not your fault

Self-righteous, rude
I guess I lost that cool
Tapping till I drive you insane
Self-righteous, never right
So laid back, so uptight
To tolerate me
And the negative spirit I bring

Why, I was obsessed to bring you down
Watching your every move
Playing a little boy game
Always had something to prove
Waiting to cut you down
Making it hard to move
With only one thing to do
Tell me first to make it easy

Now you will be free
Now nothing depends on me
Tapping till I drive you insane

Now you will be free
No sick people tugging on your sleeve
I figure it has that warm room to grow
A glory I would never go
A glory I would never go

Freed pig