Strapping Young Lad - Skin Me lyrics
[Strapping Young Lad - Skin Me lyrics]
"Kids"
"I know that i remember that fuckin' time in
Florida when we fuckin' farted on that one"
Sit here blue light
Washed out
Borrowed pin me up and boil
Welcome to the wrong skin me
Silent filter
Sucks in the resting whipping
Children posture frozen god
Hungry muted nations
Skin me
It's just a feeling i have
It's like a feeling of death
You can't be in it for the cash
You must be in it for life
And if your houses i need
And if the payment is real
And if your mind is at ease
That is the death of music