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Skinned Lyrics
by Blind Melon
I'll make a shoehorn outta your shin I'll make a lampshade out of durable skin And oh, don't you know that I'm always feelin' able When I'm sittin' here carvin' out your naval
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, don't you know that I'm caught here in the middle Making rib cages into coffee tables Just amkin' em into coffee tables
And 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 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 yea 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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