Letra Socks de The El Loco Fwaba Xperience original

Actually, quite recently
Reality's shown it's face
I just thought to myself:
What the hell?
Who needs em anyway?

Our feet were born without cotton
That's how they were meant to be
So what's the point of socks I ask?
I can't bring myself to see

Give me liberty or give me death
A famous man once said
Does this fact apply to our feet?
Or just what's in my head

Freedom!
Here my shout!
Hanes!
Let me out!
Wool!
Suffocating me!
Die!
Let me be free!

I've been thinking bout it for a while
Is it just something we choose?
And if in fact I am correct
Does the same apply with shoes?

Honestly this is getting old
I'm starting to lose my will
My feet were born free and that's a fact
No socks to keep them still

Freedom!
Here my shout!
Hanes!
Let me out!
Wool!
Suffocating me!
Die!
Let me be free!