In My Skin - Suburban Tribe

I am so sick and tired of these boys

For snooping around other people’s business

Too quiet

They don’t make a sound

The way they’re running this whole town

Head over heels they’re running to hide

They watch each other’s back and poke each other’s behind

Feeling so scared of what they just might find

Don’t turn a blind eye

Never turn a blind eye

See no evil

Don’t make no sound

One justice to serve them all

Your claws in my skin

Abuse me clean

My time’s wearing thin

I’m all serene

I fall through the years

A sweet oblivion

Your cuts make me bleed for more

C’mon just bring it on!

Pretty boys rolling in the mud

Noses up their butts

Don’t know how to stop

Stirring the turds

Digging up the dirt

While they’re just getting hurt

Always hide

Lurking in the dark

They stumble and fall

The way they are in their hearts

Like a dog will bark at the fog

Totally lost

Totally lost

See no evil

Don’t make no sound

One justice to serve them all

Your claws in my skin

Abuse me clean

My time’s wearing thin

I’m all serene

I fall through the years

A sweet oblivion

Your cuts make me bleed for more

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

One two three

Pick any number

The time is short when your days are numbered

It’s so clear

You fear what you can’t see

Obvious signs so real you can’t believe

Even by a long shot

You’ll never catch me

Never lock me up

I’d rather burn in flames before you see my pain

A quick reminder of what you don’t got

You patronise me in vain

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!

C’mon just bring it on!