Get Scared – Cynical Skin

Get Scared Cynical Skin

Get Scared – Cynical Skin Lyrics

Artist: Get Scared
Song: Cynical Skin

Talk candy into my ear
Come on, come one
I want your toxic, talk sick, baby
Only those gospel lips can change me, oh

So, look to the right of me, okay
We got exhibit A
She ain’t, she ain’t okay today
And to the left, the left of me

We got exhibit B
She’s a mess to say the least
She’s got her daddy’s money, money, money
Honey, I think you should run

Run
Well, look, oh, look around
You’re lost but never found
Six feet below the ground

Where you avoid your problems
Look right in front of me
We got exhibit C
Oh, anorexic, obsessed with magazines

When, when I look over here
Oh my God, that’s me in the mirror
Oh no, no, no, ladies and gentlemen, this is my fear
My eyes and ears

Honey, I think you should run
Think you should run
Well, look, oh, look around
You’re lost but never found

Six feet below the ground
Where you avoid your problems
So honey, look around
You’re lost but never found

Six feet below the ground
Where you will never solve them
Bad for us, bad for you
This capillary root

Could root up all the little puzzle pieces
Of what you’ve been through
Your hair all up in knots
Don’t ever say you’re not

Just a nothing
‘Cause I swear, downstairs, you’re something
Egotistical, cynical
I’m getting out of control

Out of control
Well, look, oh, look around
You’re lost but never found
Six feet below the ground

Where you avoid your problems
So honey, look around
You’re lost but never found
Six feet below the ground

Where you will never solve them
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Release Year: 2012