Lyrics

And i would like To tell you waht's true But what's the point I can't get to you And i connot get a date You know me I'll be ;late I shuffle my feet To the beat on the city street And i don't wanna Lay you a line I haven't had a motor In quite some time Materials are rubbish And since i've grown The less i have The more i own I shuffle my feet To the beat on the city street Don't get in my way I gotta deadline to meet Don't ask me for change I barely eat Nothing stops me Once my feet hit the concrete Shuffle my feet Shuffly my feet to the beat On the city street Boy Don't get in my way I gotta deadline to meet Don't ask me for change I barely eat Nothing stops me once my feet Hit the concrete