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 CANTANTE: Blind Melon
 TITULO:Skinned
 
 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 sittin' home and i'm carvin'
 Out your naval
 I'm just sittin' here carvin' out
 Your navel
 When will i realize that this skin
 I'm in
 Hey, it isn't mine
 And when will the kill be too much
 Meat for me to hide on
 Hey, i could really use a couple
 Of hands
 To complete one hell of a plant stand
 Oh, don't you know that i'm caught
 Here in the middle
 Making rib cages into coffee tables
 I'm just makin' em 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 too much
 Meat for me to find anymore
 Oh, because
 You know i can't hide
 But oh how hard i try
 But this is just the shape i'm in,
 Oh yeah
 And though you know i can't hide
 But oh how hard i try
 But this is just the shape i'm in
 
 
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