Combat Boots

Oh you are a restless one You got your combat boots on And you're loving this confusion Oh you are a little tease But you sure know how to please You don't suffer us fools gladly I am tired and bored of getting over this And I'm not afraid to run I am lost and bored of getting over this You got your combat boots on And it looks like rain to come We are guided by the sun And there's panic in the evening And you are a shooting star But you've taken it too far Now the skies on fire and I'm ready I am tired and bored of getting over this And I'm not afraid to run I am lost and bored of getting over this You got your combat boots on You got your combat boots on I got your combat boots on I got your combat boots on