Song Parodies -> Feet
| Original Song Title: | "Breathe" |
| Original Performer: | Faith Hill |
| Parody Song Title: | "Feet" |
| Parody Written by: | Your Mom |
Breathe
I can smell the smell floating in the air
Being with you gets me that way
I watch the pleasure look across your face and I've
Never been this blown away
All my thoughts seem to settle on the breeze
When I'm lying wrapped up in your arms
I just wish you would go away
The only thing I hear
Is the ripping of your fart
'Cause I can smell your feet
They really really stink
Suddenly I'm choking from the fumes
There's nothing left to prove
Baby all you need is just to pee
About to loose my lunch
Ready to throw a punch
Baby, that isn't the way feet are supposed to be
I can smell your feet
They Stink
In a way you know my head is waking up
As all the walls come tumbling down
It's the worst I've ever smelt before
And I know
And you know
There's no need for farts right now
'Cause I can smell your feet
They really really stink
Suddenly I'm choking from the fumes
There's nothing left to prove
Baby all you need is just to pee
About to loose my lunch
Ready to throw a punch
Baby, that isn't the way feet are supposed to be
I can smell your feet
They Stink
I can smell the smell floating in the air
Being with you gets me that way
I watch the pleasure look across your face and I've
Never been this blown away
All my thoughts seem to settle on the breeze
When I'm lying wrapped up in your arms
I just wish you would go away
The only thing I hear
Is the ripping of your fart
'Cause I can smell your feet
They really really stink
Suddenly I'm choking from the fumes
There's nothing left to prove
Baby all you need is just to pee
About to loose my lunch
Ready to throw a punch
Baby, that isn't the way feet are supposed to be
I can smell your feet
They Stink
In a way you know my head is waking up
As all the walls come tumbling down
It's the worst I've ever smelt before
And I know
And you know
There's no need for farts right now
'Cause I can smell your feet
They really really stink
Suddenly I'm choking from the fumes
There's nothing left to prove
Baby all you need is just to pee
About to loose my lunch
Ready to throw a punch
Baby, that isn't the way feet are supposed to be
I can smell your feet
They Stink
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