Untied Laces Lyrics

The way you wear your socks on your hands
With your sock puppet rocking, and
you laugh something shocking, and
We go for a walk, and you forget to tie your shoes

You trip on your feet and I fall for you
You fall on your face

I don't stare, it works up my glands
You got a lump of coal in your stocking, and
We try to talk, but it is just no use

You swallow your tounge, and you follow through
To make me feel dumb as I follow you
You trip on your feet, and I fall for you, and
You fall on your face.