Fit In My Skin

You gotta leave, you gotta go

We don\'t want you no more

Don\'t say a word, don\'t turn around

As you walk right out the door

I\'ve got a face like a bulldog stuck in heat

Flies fall to the ground death when I breath

Outcast with a runny nose and my feat have eleven toes

Weak min and slow, not quite the man of your dreams

Wish I had penny everytime I heard them scream

You gotta leave, you gotta go

We don\'t want you no more

Don\'t say a word, don\'t turn around

As you walk right out the door

I gotta leave, I gotta go

I\'m not wanted no more

Last one in, and the first one out

Like a million times before

Everytime I come around I\'m greeted with a fist

A Quasimodo with a twist

Built like a slot machine and I sweat like you won\'t believe

Weak mind and slow, not quite the man of the year

You gotta leave, you gotta go

We don\'t want you no more

Don\'t say a word, don\'t turn around

As you walk right out the door

I can\'t believe you\'re in the same room as me

I\'m everything that you don\'t want me to be

You gotta leave, you gotta go

We don\'t want you no more

Don\'t say a word, don\'t turn around

As you walk right out the door

You gotta leave,

you gotta go ...