Ill make a shoe horn outta your shin,
Ill make a lamp shade of durable skin
And oh, dont you know that im always feelin able
When im sittin home here carvin out your navel
Im justa sittin here carvin out your navel
When will i realize that this skin im in,
Hey, It isnt mine
And when will the kill be too much meat for me to hide
OHhhh, Hey i could really use a couple of hands,
To complete one hell of a plant stand
Oh, and dont you know that im caught here in the middle
Making Rib Cages into coffee table
Im just makin em into coffee tables.
And when will i realize, that this skin im in,
Hey, it isnt mine
And when will the thrill be too much meat for me to find
Anymore
Because you know i cant hide,
But oh how hard i try,
But this is just the shape im in
Because i know i cant hide,
But oh how hard i try,
But this is just the shape im in
