Shoes 2

[Verse 1]
Hold, holding on
To something that just feels wrong
Cold, lonely songs
Singing words that don't belong

[Chorus]
I'm living with the technicolor blues
They're hanging around like
The gum stuck to my shoes

[Verse 2]
Tengo tus zapatos
Ahora ciento que no vas a llorar
Pinche vato
Sin mi, por ti, pa mi
Hora mira wey
Tira tu espejo tus amigos ya no van a voltear
Sin mi, pa mi, por ti

[Verse 3]
Smoke in my eyes
(Cierra tus ojitos)
From some stale cigarette nearby
(Ya no fumas)
One more hit, keep it in
(Dame un toquecito)
Soon I'll be heading out again