Snow Shoes

we are the rejected

we just look real good now

children they despise us

the difference is

now we want to be hated

you're too yellow for my liking

built too yellow plastic for me

you're too plastic for me

beautiful boring painting

dreadfully unamusing

the children they all show up

the difference is

now we want to be hated

ohhhh weeee ooooooh

you're too yellow for my liking

built too yellow plastic for me

you're to plastic for me

ohhhh weeee ooooooh

i don't know why i care so much

it's just that i want to be friends

with everyone in the world

and what's so wrong with that i ask you?

there is no light at the end of the eternal

which i've travelled

i have no future here

my peach popsicle colored every

ohhhh weeee ooooooh