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• The skin and the bones

Small injection and the value grows…
Subcutaneous, no one will ever know.
Injuries down inside the throat,
Pretty skin and the bones

Sweet attraction to the body show,
Isolation for the heap of bones
What good livin’ when there’s still five pounds to go? Oh no!
The illusion of control…

All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!
All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!

Why play honest? Fake’s available.
A little purging, a little broken nose…
In this concentration camp you’d better be stoned, so stoned!
The illusion of control…

All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!
All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!
From my heart and my soul: You’re dumber than it is legally allowed!
Both your skin and your bones are worthless if you sell your soul to the crowd!

Is it me? Do I avoid the mirror? Can’t I see perfection lacking here? Small incision, no one ever knows, pretty skin and bones…
What good livin’ when there’s still five pounds to go?
What good fucking when there’s still the crooked nose??

All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!
All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!
From my heart and my soul: You’re dumber than it is legally allowed!
Both your skin and your bones are worthless if you sell your soul to the crowd!
Skin and bones, skin and bones, vomit for your crown!
Skin and bones, skin and bones, you must wake up now!

Why play honest? Fake’s available.
A little purging, a little broken nose…
In this concentration camp you’d better be stoned, so stoned.
The illusion of control…

All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!
All the skin and the bones will rot and you’ll need something else to feel proud!
From my heart and my soul: You’re dumber than it is legally allowed!
Both your skin and your bones are worthless if you sell your soul to the crowd!
Skin and bones, skin and bones, vomit for your crown!
Skin and bones, skin and bones, you must wake up now!
Skin and bones, skin and bones, vomit for your crown!
Skin and bones, skin and bones, you must wake up now!

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