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
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