Crossfade - Dead Skin

So I′m the king of all these things of this mess I have made
Such a waste what a shame my whole life is a fake
Well I′m a bore and I′m sure I′m a thorn inside of you that has torn at you for years
The alcohol the demerol these things never could replace
What a minute with you could do to put a smile on my face
I′m a bore and I′m sure I′m a thorn inside of you that has torn at me for years
I can′t get out of this
dead skin
I can′t shed my skin
I′m not sure where to begin why can′t I begin again
I can′t get under my
dead skin
I can′t shed my skin
Can I sleep ′til then

Phenobarbital and alcohol these two surely will do
To knock me out keep me down at least a day or two
When I′m awake I can taste how bitter I′ve become
And it′s more than I can bear some days I pray someone will blow me away
Make it quick but let it burn so I can feel my life fade
Well I′m a waste and I can taste how bitter I′ve become
And it′s more than I can bear
I can′t shed my skin
I can′t shed my skin

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