Concrete Shoes - Plasmatics

They set the trap

Your phone was tapped

This is «Concrete Shoes»

Ichi, ni, san, shi!

We know you lied, you thought I died

They set the trap, your phone was tapped

We’re watching you, we know what you do

It’s murder, see, in the first degree

And now it’s time

Concrete shoes, pay your dues

Special concrete shoes

An overdose mixed in my drink

I found the bottle by the sink

And now you’re here, you’re all alone

We cut the wires to your phone

And now it’s time

Concrete shoes, pay your dues

Special concrete shoes