Paroles de Skinned

Blind Melon

Date de parution : 27/09/2005

Durée : 0:02:44

Style : Alternative

I'll make a shoehorn outta your skin
I'll make a lampshade of durable skin
And oh, don't you know that i'm always feelin' able
When i'm sittin' home and i'm carving out your navel
When will i realize that this skin i'm in
Hey, it isn't mine
And when will the kill be too much meat for me to hide on
Hey, i could really use a couple of hands
To complete one hell of a plant stand
Oh, and don't you know that i'm caught here in the middle

Making rib cages into coffee tables
I'm just makin' em into coffee tables
And when i realize that this skin i'm in
Hey, it isn't mine
And when will the thrill be too much meat for me to find anymore
Oh, because you know i can't hide
But oh how hard i try
But this is just the shape i'm in, oh yeah
And though you know i can't hide
But oh how hard i try
But this is just the shape i'm in