Vārdi: Mudvayne. L.D. 50. Under My Skin.

Nailed inside my head, fuck this I don't need your shit
All the lies deceit and arrogance
Talk your shit like my life is some kinda game
Like you fuckin' know me just go far away and be small
Run far away and be small, go lie in a hole and be small

Thorns, splinters, pushing under my skin
(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of this)
(So you want to tear me down, or your own selfish wants and needs)
They want in, sharpened tongue to penetrate me
(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of me)
(So you want to drag me down, for your own selfish wants and needs)

If you really think you got what it takes to be me
Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being
So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me
We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak

That is me, fucker, come on

Disturb, search me, prying up all my scales
(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of this)
(So you want to tear me down, or your own selfish wants and needs)
To get in lance the core to penetrate me
(So you want inside of me, so you want a piece of me)
(So you want to drag me down, for your own selfish wants and needs)

If you really think you got what it takes to be me
Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being
So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me
We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak

Give it up, give it up, you bastard fuck
Fucking pig
Well
You are under my skin

You were there like a punk, just to get in my face
Wanted in me wanted to be till I gave you a taste
Don't need your goddamn pressure, frontin' stress
I'm superman motherfucker, without the "S" on my chest

Trying to step in my circle I'm leaving you purple and black
On your back drop your ass like a heart attack
Rippin' through your life like a motherfuckin'
Hurricane fist full of Novocain for the pain

You're nothing in my life, in my head
You're nothing in my life, in my land
Nailed inside my head

You're under my fuckin' skin

I have cleansed my life now of the people
Who pry and threaten place always in my face
I think it's time for them to
Go away always in my fuckin' space
Always in my scene always in my sight, always in my way

You're dead to me
Punk ass fuck

If you really think you got what it takes to be me
Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being
So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me
We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak

If you really think you got what it takes to be me
Then walk a mile in the skin of my head case mental being
So you want a piece of this life that belongs to me
We'll make a cut on the line and take a deeper look inside of the freak