Boots
RYAN GRIFFIN, BRICE LONG, TERRY A MCBRIDE
People always sit around
With nothing to do
Everyone's pointing a finger
They're pointing at you
You're such a fuck up
You're such a mess
Why can't you just be
Like all the rest
You always preach about
What's right
You're just looking in
From the outside
Now you can claim to
Know the truth
You've never walked a mile
In my boots
It's so much easier to not
Think for yourself
Just follow along with
Everyone else
You play judge and jury, you're above it all
Don't you know that one day
All men take a fall
