Skid Row - Thick is the skin
Tekst :
Eightball hanging overhead
Flushed out like Frankenstein
One more for the living dead
That s not me this time
Knowck down I ve been down before
Yet still we bare the load
If I Would want it anymore
I just might explode
All your heroes have died and left you to rise from the ashes and live for today
Chorus:
Can you take it all
When we re standing tall
We don t need a wall built around us
Jump into the flame
One and all the same
We won t feel the pain
Thick is the skin
Thick is the skin, yeah
Outside still looking in
I ll keep what I ve made mine
Timebomb strapped to my chin
Step down or fall in line
(repeat chorus)
Inne utwory
In the darkened room Sweet little sister Forever Cats in the cradle Into another Down from underground Medicine jar Get the fuck out Breakin down Ghost Blitzkrieg bop Here i am Bonehead Livin on a chain gang Iron will See you around My enemy Losowe utwory
I was born too late to play in the Rolling Stones
I don t know Jimmy Page, I never met Yoko Ono
Standing with a Strat, I m rock and roll s bastard son
Go out, get drunk, get laid, have fun
I don t got a million dollars, don t drive a Cadillac
Gimme...
[Verse One]
My first mission
Running through the hood with small jacks
My memories popping in my head recall that
Late night creeping through the alley with six dudes
Scraped up everybody focused no mixed views
The sawed off pump in my hand with...
It s so sad
Something you ve never had
Drove us apart
Drove us away from it all
And it looks as though we never really drowned
and it looks as though we never really found
What makes it all worth while?...
Black Jack
Was a fighting man
Black Jack
Was a mighty man
You stand them up
He knock them out
Yeah Yeah
Thats the real
You set them up
He knock them down
Yeah Yeah
Thats the deal
Now sing them high
HEY, HEY, HEY,...
The way she moves really talks to me
I m going out of my mind
`Cause the way that she winds...is truly divine
She takes her time as she approaches me
Then she gives me the sign as she moves her behind
That only God would design
Like a bullet from a gun the dj makes...