Lyrics
so find a man to fit my shoes
you ll miss me with effigies
lighting up your house like x-mas trees
You ll see my teeth in the stars above, morticians wait with a shovel and a fork
But i look up and i don t see a cloud, and every time push comes to shove Giants, so find a man to fit my shoes
You ll see my teeth in the stars above, your money talks but my genius walks, you will miss me
your money talks but my genius walks
as detectives trace my hands with chalk
Lighting up your house like x-mas trees, while bloodhounds wait down in the lobby
Your money talks but my genius walks, so find a man to fit my shoes, you ll miss me with effigies
So find a man to fit my shoes, morticians wait with a shovel and a fork, but i look up and i don t see a cloud
every tree a finger of my glove
Morticians wait with a shovel and a fork, you ll miss me with effigies Might, it must be raining cause a man ain t supposed to cry
You ll see my teeth in the stars above, as tears roll down below your knees
but i look up and i don t see a cloud
you ll miss me with effigies
Left one s old and the right one s new, morticians wait with a shovel and a fork
every tree a finger of my glove
you ll miss me with effigies
while bloodhounds wait down in the lobby
you ll miss me so
your money talks but my genius walks
Go find a man to fit my shoes, your money talks but my genius walks, morticians wait with a shovel and a fork
you ll see my teeth in the stars above
as tears roll down below your knees
Go find a man to fit my shoes, you ll see my teeth in the stars above, as tears roll down below your knees
In its prime and never shoddy, you ll see my teeth in the stars above They, you will miss me
And i bought the right one just for you, while bloodhounds wait down in the lobby
you ll miss me so
You ll miss me with effigies, and every time push comes to shove
You ll see my teeth in the stars above, and i bought the right one just for you, you ll see my teeth in the stars above