Hey, you've got a lot of nerve
To show your face 'round here
And hey, you've got a lot of nerve
To dredge up all my fears
Well, I wish I could shake some sense into you
Walk out the door
But your skin is like porcelain
And your skin is like porcelain
Just the other day I felt
I had you by a string
And just the other day I felt
We would be everything
But now when I see you, somebody else
Somebody's eyes
Well, your skin is like porcelain
And your skin is like porcelain
I don't know what I'm saying
I don't know if you're there
In the words you are feigning
Do you even care? Oh, mama, oh sugar, oh no
And your skin is like porcelain
Well, I wish I could kill you, savor the sight
Get into my car, drive into the night
Then lie as I scream to the heavens above
That I was the last one you ever loved
Skin is like porcelain
And your skin is like porcelain
And your skin is like porcelain
And your skin is like porcelain
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