Off to Grow Skin
Filled up my pickup, wake up
It's time to face the day
Look over my shoulder
It's colder than yesterday
And I got a nose for the pain
And I oughta know you from yesterday
And I'm off to grow some skin
I'm bound for the back roads again
The light attacks your eye
The corpses on the street
Signals throwing sparks
And gasoline on fire
Buildings burning down
It's the death of a small town in the west
In the west
It's time to face the day
Look over my shoulder
It's colder than yesterday
And I got a nose for the pain
And I oughta know you from yesterday
And I'm off to grow some skin
I'm bound for the back roads again
The light attacks your eye
The corpses on the street
Signals throwing sparks
And gasoline on fire
Buildings burning down
It's the death of a small town in the west
In the west
Credits
Writer(s): Harold's Iga
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