Strapping Young Lad - Skin Me lyrics

[Strapping Young Lad - Skin Me lyrics]

"Fuckin' hate kids" "Dude what?"
"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

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