My skin the bear and smooth
Not a single scarpe scrape bruise
Not sure cowardly or Brave
Still never dared to put myself in the grave
But if I if you look inside you will find everything in sheds
Blow after blow my soul continues to erode
My skin the bear and smooth
Not a single scarpe scrape bruise
Not sure cowardly or Brave
Still never dared to put myself in the grave
But if I if you look inside you will find everything in sheds
Blow after blow my soul continues to erode