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 ...