Skin Lyrics - Soul Crusher - White Zombie

Have no eyes 

I must see 

You walk out 

A violent burst 

Of some kind, kind 

Kind, kind 

Mind state 

A dirty little drunk 

And cluttered 

Shinning a problem 

Of pictorial illusion 

Dump the trunk 

And tear the little freak out 

Out, out 

An unparalleled 

Account of collapse 

Appearing like yourself liberation 

Appearing like myself mutilation 

Hold still now 

Nobody turns 

Said yeah 

Their back on me 

Silence is deafening 

Desperate waking up 

Motive spasm 

My back aches 

Termination detestation 

Da-la-sco 

Now this room 

Don't seem so small 

Sitting here in a cage 

Of some kind, kind, kind, kind 

Miracle and some hallucination