Imitation Leather Shoes

My little brother is an insect
 He likes to crawl around his room
 His mother shudders at the sight of him
 His pappy is a businessman
 Every move he makes is torture
 He cannot speak words anymore
 Our sister likes to flip him on his back
 And watch little brother squirm
 I really like the way you look in
 Your imitation leather shoes
 And I don't wanna fake it anymore
 He took a trip to California
 Strung out on Hollywood and Vine
 The Tinsel-Towners came from miles around
 That little bugger felt at home
 I really like the way you look in
 Your imitation leather shoes
 And I don't wanna fake it anymore
 My brother paints a pretty picture
 These things are bad as these things get
 Like dreaming 'bout the Mona Lisa
 And waking up at Ruby Ridge
 I really like the way you look in
 Your imitation leather shoes
 And I don't wanna fake it anymore
 I really like the way you look in
 Your imitation leather shoes
 And I don't wanna fake it anymore
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