Blind Melon - Skinned lyrics

I`ll make a shoehorn outta your skin

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 carving 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, and 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 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