So what do you think I am? And how precisely could you tell A decent skin is all I am? People think badly of me But one day maybe they´ll praise
Oh but meanwhile...
I knew I was next And I didn´t mind Here I offer you my life for any debts you´re due And when you´ve been down for the very last time There is nothing anyone can do to hurt you
The shadows of trees, they reach to me They know a decent skin is all I am People think badly of me But when I´m in grave maybe they´ll praise Oh but meanwhile...
I knew I was next And I didn´t mind Here I offer you my life for any debts you´re due And when you´ve been down for the very last time
There is nothing anyone can do to hurt you
Oh but meanwhile... I knew I was next And I didn´t mind When you´ve been slapped around And one more slap can´t hurt you And when you´ve been down for the very last time There is nothing anyone can do to hurt you
I knew I was next And I didn´t mind When you´ve been slapped around And one more slap can´t hurt you And when you´ve been down for the very last time There is nothing anyone can say to hurt you