Skinny White Thing

Skinny white, skinny white

Skinny white, skinny white

Skinny white thing

White thing, white thing

Skinny white thing you're the king

You're the queen of them all

You've got style, you've got looks

But your brain's off the hook, hanging in the hall

In the car, in the bar or out on the street

There's always a crowd that falls at your feet

Not the girls you meet

Ain't it great to be fake

Skinny white thing

Livin' in your own wet dream

Strut like a king and you pout like a queen

Skinny white thing

You might be fine, unique

Attention so you seek

And if the mirror could walk

It would jump up and kiss you on the cheek

And you love the haze of clubs and places

With drippy girls and smiling faces

What did you take?

Ain't it great to be fake

Skinny white thing

Livin' in your own wet dream

Strut like a king and you pout like a queen

Skinny white thing

Oh no

Phoney and fake

(Fake, fake, fake)

Like the drugs that you take

Phoney and fake

(Fake, fake, fake)

Like the people you rate

Phoney and fake

(Fake, fake, fake)

Like your father's estate

Phoney and fake

Like the girls that you mate

Skinny white thing

Livin' in your own wet dream

Strut like a king and you pout like a queen

Skinny white thing

Skinny, skinny, skinny white thing

Skinny, skinny, skinny white thing

Skinny, skinny, skinny white thing

Skinny white thing

Skinny white

Skinny white

Skinny white

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