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Cut My Skin It Makes Me Human

The Gits

Cut my skin it makes me human
Scorn your mind
just feel the pain
It's what makes us human
It keeps us all the same
You lose your head in your chosen trip
the sight of your blood will lose your spit
A broken heart will turn to sin but when the wound is
open we're all the some
I see you each day get up nine-to-five
you rush in a game of lies for need
but you never seem to recognize
you're no better or worse than me
I dare you once just to make it hurt
how many times can you race around?
With the world running faster then...
I never expect to catch up
Cut my skin it makes me human
scorn your mind well just feel the blow
'Cause when you're looking at pain you're looking at truth
Nothing like pain to keep us all the same

Composição: Joe Spleen/Mia Zapata





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