Blind Melon - Skinned Lyrics
Ill make a shoehorn outta your shinIll make a lampshade of durable skinAnd oh, dont you know that imAlways feelin ableWhen Im sittin home and Im carvinOut your navalIm just sittin here carvin outYour navelWhen will I realize that this skinIm inHey, it isnt mineAnd when will the kill be too muchMeat for me to hide onHey, I could really use a coupleOf handsTo complete one hell of a plant standOh, dont you know that Im caughtHere in the middleMaking rib cages into coffee tablesIm just makin em into coffee tablesAnd when will I realize that this skinIm inHey, it isnt mineAnd when will the thrill be too muchMeat for me to find anymoreOh, becauseYou know I cant hideBut oh how hard I tryBut this is just the shape Im in,Oh yeahAnd though you know I cant hideBut oh how hard I tryBut this is just the shape Im in