Skin a Buck Lyrics
| Song | Skin a Buck |
| Artist | Nine Pound Hammer |
| Album | Hayseed Timebomb |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cartwright, Suys | |
| Well, I shot my cousin's butt off, in a huntin' accident, and he jumps every time a door slams, and can't work because of the limp. | |
| I didn't really mean to do it, an' it happened a long time ago. | |
| But I'll never tarnish the words that satisfy my soul | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K I'm half covered in skunk piss, sittin' up in a tree. | |
| I'm so goddamn wasted, gonna shoot anything | |
| I see. Last night while | |
| I was huntin', | |
| I fell asleep and had a dream, that all the deers had rifles an' they were comin' after me | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K Well I got my first rifle when | |
| I was only ten. | |
| It kicked and bruised my shoulder, and then | |
| I became a man. | |
| Shootin' from the back of a pickup, huntin' for our next meal. | |
| Daddy at the spotlight, | |
| Mama at the wheel. | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K |
| zuo qu : Cartwright, Suys | |
| Well, I shot my cousin' s butt off, in a huntin' accident, and he jumps every time a door slams, and can' t work because of the limp. | |
| I didn' t really mean to do it, an' it happened a long time ago. | |
| But I' ll never tarnish the words that satisfy my soul | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K I' m half covered in skunk piss, sittin' up in a tree. | |
| I' m so goddamn wasted, gonna shoot anything | |
| I see. Last night while | |
| I was huntin', | |
| I fell asleep and had a dream, that all the deers had rifles an' they were comin' after me | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K Well I got my first rifle when | |
| I was only ten. | |
| It kicked and bruised my shoulder, and then | |
| I became a man. | |
| Shootin' from the back of a pickup, huntin' for our next meal. | |
| Daddy at the spotlight, | |
| Mama at the wheel. | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K |
| zuò qǔ : Cartwright, Suys | |
| Well, I shot my cousin' s butt off, in a huntin' accident, and he jumps every time a door slams, and can' t work because of the limp. | |
| I didn' t really mean to do it, an' it happened a long time ago. | |
| But I' ll never tarnish the words that satisfy my soul | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K I' m half covered in skunk piss, sittin' up in a tree. | |
| I' m so goddamn wasted, gonna shoot anything | |
| I see. Last night while | |
| I was huntin', | |
| I fell asleep and had a dream, that all the deers had rifles an' they were comin' after me | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K Well I got my first rifle when | |
| I was only ten. | |
| It kicked and bruised my shoulder, and then | |
| I became a man. | |
| Shootin' from the back of a pickup, huntin' for our next meal. | |
| Daddy at the spotlight, | |
| Mama at the wheel. | |
| SKIN A BUC | |
| K |
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