| Song | Fancy Shoes |
| Artist | Steam Powered Giraffe |
| Album | Mk III |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| There’s a thunder cloud behind those eyes, | |
| A storm’s a-brewin’ in your mind’s thoughts. | |
| A static-electrical discharge will emulate for your swollen heart. | |
| Well the doctor prescribes | |
| Rubber soles. | |
| You can teach a robot how to dance | |
| You can’t teach a pair of shorts how to pants | |
| Stand between two mirrors | |
| And look into the distance | |
| You see you turn infinite | |
| Still you’re only human. | |
| It’s a suit-and-tie affair | |
| And you’re only wearing shoes. | |
| Although they’re pretty slick | |
| No one will let you through. | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| (Well) | |
| It doesn’t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It’s all about the words you choose | |
| It doesn’t matter those fancy shoes | |
| If it’s all about the friends you lose | |
| It doesn’t matter those fancy shoes | |
| So why would, why would you? | |
| [SPOKEN] | |
| I can see where they may be some confusion | |
| I was just once just like you | |
| Let me tell you a story to clarify the matter | |
| Once upon a time a mouse put on some shoes. | |
| ‘Hey, friend, where’d you get those fancy shoes? | |
| Are you wearing them, or are they wearing you? | |
| I’ve seen you walking down the boulevard, | |
| You must’ve come pretty far | |
| You make it look really hard. | |
| Those shoes sparkle gold and blue, | |
| They seem brand new | |
| Must’ve set you back a few. | |
| Oh, my fancy shoes— | |
| It shocked me, | |
| I’m in the path of a bus in the middle of a busy street!’ | |
| You can fix a robot | |
| Buff out the dents | |
| Strap ‘em into a pair of fancy shoes | |
| And flip the switch to ‘commence.’ | |
| But when all said and done, | |
| Are the shoes built for fun? | |
| Or to protect from broken glass | |
| Or toe-biters in tall grass? | |
| When everyone’s in red | |
| You wear | |
| Blue. | |
| It’s just like you to ignore simple truths. | |
| [CHORUS] | |
| (Well) | |
| It doesn’t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It’s all about the words you choose | |
| It doesn’t matter those fancy shoes | |
| If it’s all about the friends you lose. | |
| It doesn’t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It’s all about the toes you lose. | |
| It doesn’t matter those fancy shoes | |
| So why would, why would you? |
| There' s a thunder cloud behind those eyes, | |
| A storm' s abrewin' in your mind' s thoughts. | |
| A staticelectrical discharge will emulate for your swollen heart. | |
| Well the doctor prescribes | |
| Rubber soles. | |
| You can teach a robot how to dance | |
| You can' t teach a pair of shorts how to pants | |
| Stand between two mirrors | |
| And look into the distance | |
| You see you turn infinite | |
| Still you' re only human. | |
| It' s a suitandtie affair | |
| And you' re only wearing shoes. | |
| Although they' re pretty slick | |
| No one will let you through. | |
| CHORUS | |
| Well | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It' s all about the words you choose | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| If it' s all about the friends you lose | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| So why would, why would you? | |
| SPOKEN | |
| I can see where they may be some confusion | |
| I was just once just like you | |
| Let me tell you a story to clarify the matter | |
| Once upon a time a mouse put on some shoes. | |
| ' Hey, friend, where' d you get those fancy shoes? | |
| Are you wearing them, or are they wearing you? | |
| I' ve seen you walking down the boulevard, | |
| You must' ve come pretty far | |
| You make it look really hard. | |
| Those shoes sparkle gold and blue, | |
| They seem brand new | |
| Must' ve set you back a few. | |
| Oh, my fancy shoes | |
| It shocked me, | |
| I' m in the path of a bus in the middle of a busy street!' | |
| You can fix a robot | |
| Buff out the dents | |
| Strap ' em into a pair of fancy shoes | |
| And flip the switch to ' commence.' | |
| But when all said and done, | |
| Are the shoes built for fun? | |
| Or to protect from broken glass | |
| Or toebiters in tall grass? | |
| When everyone' s in red | |
| You wear | |
| Blue. | |
| It' s just like you to ignore simple truths. | |
| CHORUS | |
| Well | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It' s all about the words you choose | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| If it' s all about the friends you lose. | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It' s all about the toes you lose. | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| So why would, why would you? |
| There' s a thunder cloud behind those eyes, | |
| A storm' s abrewin' in your mind' s thoughts. | |
| A staticelectrical discharge will emulate for your swollen heart. | |
| Well the doctor prescribes | |
| Rubber soles. | |
| You can teach a robot how to dance | |
| You can' t teach a pair of shorts how to pants | |
| Stand between two mirrors | |
| And look into the distance | |
| You see you turn infinite | |
| Still you' re only human. | |
| It' s a suitandtie affair | |
| And you' re only wearing shoes. | |
| Although they' re pretty slick | |
| No one will let you through. | |
| CHORUS | |
| Well | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It' s all about the words you choose | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| If it' s all about the friends you lose | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| So why would, why would you? | |
| SPOKEN | |
| I can see where they may be some confusion | |
| I was just once just like you | |
| Let me tell you a story to clarify the matter | |
| Once upon a time a mouse put on some shoes. | |
| ' Hey, friend, where' d you get those fancy shoes? | |
| Are you wearing them, or are they wearing you? | |
| I' ve seen you walking down the boulevard, | |
| You must' ve come pretty far | |
| You make it look really hard. | |
| Those shoes sparkle gold and blue, | |
| They seem brand new | |
| Must' ve set you back a few. | |
| Oh, my fancy shoes | |
| It shocked me, | |
| I' m in the path of a bus in the middle of a busy street!' | |
| You can fix a robot | |
| Buff out the dents | |
| Strap ' em into a pair of fancy shoes | |
| And flip the switch to ' commence.' | |
| But when all said and done, | |
| Are the shoes built for fun? | |
| Or to protect from broken glass | |
| Or toebiters in tall grass? | |
| When everyone' s in red | |
| You wear | |
| Blue. | |
| It' s just like you to ignore simple truths. | |
| CHORUS | |
| Well | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It' s all about the words you choose | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| If it' s all about the friends you lose. | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| It' s all about the toes you lose. | |
| It doesn' t matter those fancy shoes | |
| So why would, why would you? |