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THE SKIN i'm IN
Words and Music: Zim Zum (Vs. I - Chorus I) Everybody’s talking about political confusion I could give a fuck about the state of the union The battle rages on, the revolutions in my head My delusions are my medicine without them I’d be dead How I wish I could remember, the series of events that brought me to this (how did I get here?) I’ve been in a never ending December frozen solid, I just stare at the wall I’m both, Jekyll and Hyde when it’s 6 in the morning and there’s no end in sight The people, the places, the faces, the scene it’s dope sick clique, if you know what I mean So, I hear you think, you’ve got the world all figured out your the one with the plan, your gonna stick it to the man You might want to think it through I’d like to see what you would do when you’ve got your tongue under the barrel of a gun I’ll give you something I’ll give you something that you need I’ll give you something I’ll give you something to make you shout I’ll give you something I’ll give you something to make you bleed I’ll give you something I’ll give you something to cry about I’ll give you something I’ll give you the finger to your face I’ll give you something I’ll give you me when I sell out I’ll give you something I’ll give you something you can taste I’ll give you something I’ll give you something to cry about here I stand not 1 day sober knowing it will never end but wishing it was over tomorrow I will wake up and do it all again no matter what I say, no one understands, how I feel Feels like the last time, I will ever see, the sun go down cross my fingers and close my eyes nobody moves and nobody dies I thought that I could take it, but now I know I cant no matter what I say, noone understands, how I feel Feels like the last time, I will ever see, the sun go down Everything that I love is hell-bent on killing me Maybe i’m the one who’s hell-bent but I refuse to see? Loss of control, spin out, sift through the wreckage Sometimes, I cant help myself, and I could care less Just follow the apathy and that’s where you will find me Stand up, sit down, shut up, dont let them see you shaking Dont laugh, dont cry, dont blink, dont let them know your thinking Just follow the anarchy and that’s where you will find me All I want is sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, lets get it on, I’m ready to go (so wont cha’) Gimme, gimmie sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, come on, lets get on with the show All I want is sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, lets get it on, I’m ready to go (so wont cha’) Gimme, gimmie sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, come on, lets get on with the show All I want is sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, lets get it on, I’m ready to go (so wont cha’) Gimme, gimmie sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, come on, lets get on with the show I feel so stupid because I used to think, it would always be you and me against the world But here I am, alone again, now it seems like strangers are my only friends All I want is sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, lets get it on, I’m ready to go (so wont cha’) Gimme, gimmie sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, come on, lets get on with the show All I want is sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, lets get it on, I’m ready to go (so wont cha’) Gimme, gimmie sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, come on, lets get on with the show All I want is sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, lets get it on, I’m ready to go (so wont cha’) Gimme, gimmie sex, drugs and rock n roll so come on, come on, lets get on with the show ZZIV @ www.zimzum.net For a printable version of these lyrics click: Print these lyrics |
