O Feet Testo

Testo O Feet

Lepers without brains
Diving out of planes
Plunging through the sky
Thinking they could fly

Lepers without hair
Tumbling down the stairs
Turning into dust
Laughing is a must

Lepers without hands
Lying in the sand
Baking in the sun
I want mine well-done

Those zany lepers that have no feet
They fall apart -- in the street
Don't have much skin to call their own
It peels away -- revealing bone
Those crazy lepers, they are so neat
They fell apart in the street
All those lepers, they have no feet
FALL APART!!
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