you done with your time Oh, think it over, baby, just keep walking on Until you find your man Don't it feel so bad? Well, I'm used to that And don't
I know I'm nothing but skin & bones, But I sure think you're beautiful. With your long, long hair and your big, blue eyes I'm thinking 'bout making you
one I'm the skin on the drum (chorus) I keep on living with the fullness of the one like the heat of the sun or the skin on the drum I'm fully marinated
What you don?t know Broken down while Pain around me goes On and on Disaffected painted love I challenge you to be the one Who loves me like some sacred soul And
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t it feel so bad? Get used to that Don't push it baby Please don't go to far I swear I love ya Just the way ya are Oh skin and bones baby Yes you are
The smeared shit on their skin so they could blend in at night I can hear them howling. I can feel their footsteps all over my soft spots. Years of degeneration
't it feel so bad? Get used to that Don't push it baby Please don't go to far I swear I love ya Just the way ya are Oh skin and bones baby Yes you are
on the one I'm the skin on the drum (chorus) I keep on living with the fullness of the one like the heat of the sun or the skin on the drum I'm fully
smell your skin you just make my whole world weep I'm at your feet, I'm at your feet Mercy - when the grey turns to black and the wave's on my back,
repeat 2x] Been dreaming of blue skies New horizon and sides from my eyes The discovery of the unknown Is something to tell the folks back home I want to get away To feel the sun on my skin
'm on the second floor I'm opening the door, I could not brace my self for what I saw, Who's this woman in my bed? "Names Shaniqua and what? " Nah, get
you wrote a ryhme and people adored you? and now you say one ting the breeder will scortch you, thats why we resort to all the violence and torture 9
her threads string by string the fakest skin she was born by mechanical building made of fabric strings and elastic she was diseased piece after piece and
24 hour buzz Vanity ceiling coming down on me Keeps me from drowning like a test tube baby I want a 24 hour buzz Crawling round on my knees Caffeine-free and
is a wise mans treasure You know it's buried beneath your feet You know you look like a faded picture I see the cracks freezing on your skin And as
