Skinned
Blind Melon
do do do do do do do do I’ll make a shoehorn outta your shin I’ll make a lampshade of durable skin And oh don’t you know that I’m always feelin able When I’m sitting home here carving out your navel I’m just sitting here carving out your navel When will I realize that this skin I’m in Hey it isn’t mine And when will the thrill be to much meat for me to hide on Hey I could 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 Makin ribcages into coffee tables ohoh I’m just a makin them into coffee tables And when will I realize that this skin I’m in Hey it isn’t mine And when will the thrill be to much meat for me to hide anymore Oh because you know I can’t hide and oh how hard I tried But this is just the shape I’m in And though you know I can’t hide And oh how hard I tried But this is just the shape I’m in do do do do do do do