The song Skin Me is performed by Strapping Young Lad .
sit here
blue light
washed out
borrowed
pin me up and boil
welcome to the wrong
...skin me...
silent filter
s*cks in the resting
whipping
children
posture frozen god.
hungry muted nations
...skin me...
it's just a feeling I have
it's like a feeling of death
you can't be in it for the cash
you must be in it for life
and if your houses I need
and if the payment is real
and if your mind is at ease
that is the death of music.