Kalmah - Skin O' My Teeth

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I had wrists donning slits

Flowing constantly

My broken body in a wreck

Wrapped around a tree



A crosswalk hit and run

The finish line for me

When people clutter in the gutter

Take a look and see



No escaping pain

You belong to me

Clinging on to life

By the skin of my teeth



No escaping pain

You belong to me

Clinging on to life

By the skin of my teeth



My blood flows through the streets

Deluge from the wounds

Empty jars of sleeping pills

On the dresser in my room



My wet brain neighbor cranes

His neck to see in time

The white light's a train

Bearing down on me



No escaping pain

You belong to me

Clinging on to life

By the skin of my teeth



No escaping pain

You belong to me

Clinging on to life

By the skin of my teeth



I won't feel the hurt

I'm not trash any longer

That that doesn't kill me

Only makes me stronger



I need a ride to the morgue

That's what 911 is for

Tag my toe and don't forget

Ooh, to close the drawer



No escaping pain

You belong to me

Clinging on to life

By the skin of my teeth



No escaping pain

You belong to me

Clinging on to life

By the skin of my teeth



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