Skin

How you like me now
When the lights go out
Shoot my whiskey down for the count
I'm around until I figure it out

So go on let 'em talk
I'll take my makeup off
Show me what you got
Cus I'm not gonna stop so keep on runnin' the clock

Silence is deafening I can't win
Always take more than you can give
Been selling me blind
Wasting my time
Don't you know this is my neck on the line

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it

So go on make your move
Whatchu wanna do
You think you make the rules
Cus I'm new to this school
Looks like the jokes on you

Silence is deafening I can't win
Always take more than you can give
Been selling me blind
Wasting my time
Don't you know this is my neck on the line

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it

You know I got nothing to prove
Seems like you got something to lose
You don't got skin in it
Skin in it
Skin in it
No you got no skin in it
Skin in it

You got no skin in it

You got no skin in it

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it

You got no skin in it
Go back down to your grave, dig it
Got my boot to your throat
You got nowhere to go
You got no skin in it



Credits
Writer(s): Kristine Bogan, Claudie Rubin, Dominick Walenczak
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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