Lyrics:
invisible
Eye of Braille
Hem of anorak
Stem of wallflower
Hair of doormat
I found a book on how to be invisible
On the edge of the labyrinth
Under
wore my doormat face (go away, go away, go away, go, go, go)
I hung my this or that (go away, go away, go away, go away)
I laid my welcome mat (go
Undecided with the guardians of the older generation
A doormat was a sign of welcome
In the winter months to come
And in the summer laughing
Through
I'm your doormat.
Step all over me.
Wipe off your feet, and leave me feelin' dirty.
From my doormat
No come dey stay for my doormat
No come dey stay for my doormat
If you no do make you comot
Comot body
From my doormat
No come dey stay
I'm shaking in my boots
But still, it looks at me
Like an old friend I've betrayed
The dark side of the doormat
Is the one your shoes have frayed
Hollywood is plastic, but easy on the eyes.
Big Apple is fantastic, but cuts you down to size.
They'll treat you like a doormat, expecting you
gates
I placed my spare key right under the doormat
You thought I didn't have a spot for your espresso mugs
With all your favorite coffee pods and all
the moon
Because he's all that
(All that)
Slide in conversations like black cat
(Black cat)
Silent like a cheetah on your doormat
(Doormat)
Slither his way
gates
I placed my spare key right under the doormat
You thought I didn't have a spot for your espresso mugs
With all your favorite coffee pods and all
Doormat daddy driving his daughter to the ghetto
Pick up her boyfriend and his three bros
Climb in the back, her ass on his lap
“Shut up, daddy.
That a doormat sees better times
There's time to get back
And think up some better lines
I've been doing some growing
But I'm scared of you going
unto you.
Don't want to wink at nobody, don't want to be winked at
Don't want to be used by nobody for a doormat
Don't want to confuse nobody, don't
an eyesore
You're a doormat
It's time to go home
it's time to leave this world
need a map, I don't know where my heart is
Steppin' on these niggas like doormats and carpet
Steppin' on these niggas like doormats and carpet
Up
you belong beneath my shoe
can not give will not move
doormat of society
but yet you control the streets
get nothing
lust for power
gets nothing
that bitch beggin me for a call back
I don't fuck with you girl better fall back
I just kicked that bitch out on the doormat
Yeah on the doormat
Yeah
I don't love now
she broke me now, fuck
she told me I'm doormat
cause I'm come down
I don't love now
she broke me now, fuck
she told me I'm doormat
Does it say doormat on me back?
So why d'you treat me like that?
Yes I've got two quid for the bus
No that's not enough for both of us
Do you
wounded pride
What did you really think she was gonna do
She's a real woman, not a doormat for you
You want her back, but it's too late
Why don't we
he's a lame
No you can't hang with the gang if you ain't gang
Boy, I know it, know it, know it
You ain't down like a fuckin' doormat
I'm ridin'
waits
I should be riding on a float in the hit parade
Instead of sitting on the curb behind the barricade
Another verse in the doormat serenade
It's been one of those days I can do no right
I can't win for losing try as I might
Yeah I feel walked on like an old doormat
And Lord I hate
with them? (Kyuh)
Uh
Steppin' on the bullshit, you can be my doormat
Y'all ain't goin' nowhere with that hatin' shit, four flat
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