Skin And Bones

Skin and bones, blood and teeth

Well this is essentially, who we are

Hair and clothes, the company we keep

Well this is regrettably, who we are to others

We're all the same, so show, routines

The tall good looking boy at the bar

Won't have to stumble too far to find someone

A new bird every night, he's still not satisfied

Thin skin, thick skulls and okward limbs

To one unique by fractions of an inch

And we're all ashamed of our vanity

As we should be, 'cause the devil's in the details

We're all the same, so show constrains and emotional cravings

You and me and him and her, and the prettiest girl at the party

Pities those girls who aren't so pretty, but dress nice

She'll go home alone by choice or choose one of the boys

To lay down with, if she's lonely, or horny, or human