They Look At Me - Arno

Pain is your game

Your best friend

Jump on my head

And cry in your bed

They tell you how to feel

They tell you how to feel sorry for

My feet, they talk, they walk, they look at me

My feet, they smell, they smile, they look at me

I don’t believe in women’s magazines

They speak a magazine talk

I don’t believe in TV

Ice creams don’t grow on apple trees

My feet, they talk, they walk, they look at me

My feet, they smell, they smile, they look at me

I don’t believe in honeymoons

What you don’t know don’t hurt

They tell you who to hate

They tell you who to laugh at

My feet, they talk, they walk, they look at me

My feet, they smell, they smile, they look at me