Strapping Young Lad – Skin Me

Strapping Young Lad – Skin Me Lyrics

Artist: Strapping Young Lad
Song: Skin Me

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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Release Year: 1995