Skin (Remastered)

Skin - EMF

Written by：EMF

Way too many dreams

Get lost in silent screams

How can you count the cost of a city

Bursting at the seams

With red lights quiet sinners

Killer cops T V dinners

A wind of change for all the deadheads

That need blowing away

I blew you far away to have a dream

And you came back to say it's out there

Don't let it get away

But still you're here with hours to kill

You're murdered so many you're serially ill

You'll wait for another

And you'll kill again

Show me your skin

I need to get in

Why did you do it

Was it just for fun

To put me out the picture

Or out of misery

Was it a shock

Was it a plea

Was it a question tell me

Did you get any answers

Show me your skin

I need to get in

Have you seen what it's like

To be really free

Or is everything a mess

Like it is inside

Is it a test

A Russian roulette

A gamble with life

Or just a bet

Is it London town

Is it N Y C

Is it Anarchy

Tell me did you get any answers

Show me your skin

I need to get in

Show me your skin

I need to get in