Professor Green - Dead Man's Shoes Lyrics
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    Dead Man's Shoes

    [Verse 1: Professor Green]
    I want me a Vegas girl
    I don't like the song but I'd love me a Vegas girl
    How do I have the audacity to say this?
    I'm a little bit of a sadist, girl

    I say this, I say that
    Whatever I say, I never take back
    I've got no respect
    Ask Dream Mclean and his enormous head
    I ain't got the heart to care
    Ask him how long he spends in the barbers' chair
    I wouldn't wanna be your barber

    Picture me on a sheep in a barber
    I'm Green like a frog and I ribbet
    No, I've not lost it, I'm just being silly

    Really need an ump and I'm going on millie
    I don't mean I'm going on Millie
    How much longer could he go?
    My mind can only be described as unhealthy
    No, I wasn't made in Chelsea
    I'm just living it up real tosh

    [Hook: James Craise]
    I wear them dead man's shoes
    I wear them dead man's shoes
    I wear them dead man's shoes
    I wear them dead man's shoes

    [Verse 2: Professor Green]
    I've had an idea, who knows how
    We can raise the national IQ? I do
    Take every member of every reality TV show
    For a little trip on a ship and then sink the boat
    Thank God Millie quit the show, I'm unbiased
    It's simple, Millie would've been on the ship too

    A prick to anybody and everybody
    There ain't a woman alive that I wouldn't be a dick to
    But you came into my life
    And now everything's so sweet
    I found my perfect match in a woman
    Who gives more hugs than me, Millie
    Me and my bird are barmy
    Two peas in a pod, edamame

    Couldn't care less what the whole world thinks of me
    As long as the in-laws think I'm charming, darling

    [Hook: James Craise]

    [Verse 3: Professor Green]
    In a couple of years, I'll be speaking posh
    "He ain't hood anymore, he's a tot"
    Picture hearing me speaking in a posh accent
    Like "come hither now, clean my cock"?
    "What did you say, young man?"
    "Is this the way young people behave nowadays, young man?"
    That was when she hit me with her walking stick and said
    "That ought to teach you for talking shit"
    I don't even know who she was, this is what the weed does
    Millie, I'm gonna be with you forever
    Only till the day that we divorce and I get taken to the cleaners
    Probably for getting caught fondling the clean-er
    It's never gonna happen!
    She's 68!
    She has had four children!
    It would be like throwing a hotdog down a hallway!


    [Hook: James Craise]

    [Outro: Professor Green]
    I wear them, I wear them
    Them dead man's shoes, I wear them
    I wear them, I wear them
    Them dead man's shoes, I wear them
    Dead man's shoes, I wear them
    Dead man's shoes, I wear them
    I wear them, I wear them
    Them dead man's shoes, I wear them

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