Texty: Kill The Young. Skin And Bones.

See me standing there and you would never know that I'm not right
Rotten on the inside on the outside just a plain old boy
See me drinking, thinking and you know I feel alive
Watch me dancing, prancing and you know I feel alive
See me understanding and you know I feel alive
Watch me reassuring and you know I've come alive
Frail and unsold I'm skin and bones
Why can't we both just get-a-long
I'm skin and bones
There's no cure for birth and death so just enjoy the interval
I am and I'm praying that it doesn't try to stop my stride
See me dancing, prancing and you know I feel alive
Watch me drinking, thinking and you know I feel alive
See me understanding and you know I feel alive
Watch me reassuring and you know I've come alive
Frail and unsold I'm skin and bones
Why can't we both just get-a-long
I'm skin and bones
Frail and unsold I'm skin and bones
Why can't we both just get-a-long
I'm skin and bones
We're all out of line
We're all out of time