| Song | Man Without Skin |
| Artist | Boy Hits Car |
| Album | Boy Hits Car |
| 作曲 : Boy Hits Car | |
| Can you see the line where the water ends? | |
| Throws itself off into oblivion | |
| As the sky goes so complacent | |
| Then spits a little compassion | |
| Dusk approaches the city’s carnivorous | |
| Monster sweat like it wants to eat us | |
| And devour everything but this mouth | |
| Sings of the glorious feeders | |
| Tucked deep inside the wraths of blood | |
| Everywhere it seems like there’s a memory | |
| Sometimes memories kill me | |
| As I travel the avenues and the streets | |
| And shadow valleys of this fuckin' city | |
| Everyday it seem to love a little less | |
| Seemed enough to chew on my calmness | |
| And drive me to the end of myself | |
| Where rivers dispose of me | |
| You’re like a man without skin | |
| Everything that touches seems to hurt him | |
| And he says maybe | |
| I’m just a person | |
| But I’ll be for you if you let me | |
| All I want is animals to be free | |
| Run around and fuck right out in the street | |
| Maybe they are gonna want to eat me | |
| But I’ll try not to take it personally | |
| And is there no love in this city? | |
| Can someone have just a little pity? | |
| You’re like a man without skin | |
| Everything that touches seems to hurt him | |
| And he says maybe | |
| I’m just a person | |
| But I’ll be for you if you let me | |
| Just like a man without skin | |
| Everything he sees seems to touch him | |
| And he says, as the water washes over me | |
| I’ll stand alone let | |
| God make it trade | |
| Come on baby penetrate me | |
| You go so deep, so deep in me | |
| Is there no love, in this city | |
| Can someone have just a little pity?' | |
| Cause we’re tucked deep inside the wraths of blood | |
| We’re tucked deep inside the wraths of blood | |
| You’re like a man without skin | |
| Everything that touches seems to hurt him | |
| And he says baby | |
| I’m just a person | |
| But I’ll be for you if you let me | |
| Just like a man without skin | |
| Everything he sees seems to touch him | |
| And he says that the one who watches over me | |
| I’ll stand alone let | |
| God make it trade | |
| Penetrate me | |
| Penetrate me | |
| Can you see the line where the water ends? | |
| Throws itself off into oblivion | |
| As the sky goes so complacent | |
| Then spits a little compassion |
| zuò qǔ : Boy Hits Car | |
| Can you see the line where the water ends? | |
| Throws itself off into oblivion | |
| As the sky goes so complacent | |
| Then spits a little compassion | |
| Dusk approaches the city' s carnivorous | |
| Monster sweat like it wants to eat us | |
| And devour everything but this mouth | |
| Sings of the glorious feeders | |
| Tucked deep inside the wraths of blood | |
| Everywhere it seems like there' s a memory | |
| Sometimes memories kill me | |
| As I travel the avenues and the streets | |
| And shadow valleys of this fuckin' city | |
| Everyday it seem to love a little less | |
| Seemed enough to chew on my calmness | |
| And drive me to the end of myself | |
| Where rivers dispose of me | |
| You' re like a man without skin | |
| Everything that touches seems to hurt him | |
| And he says maybe | |
| I' m just a person | |
| But I' ll be for you if you let me | |
| All I want is animals to be free | |
| Run around and fuck right out in the street | |
| Maybe they are gonna want to eat me | |
| But I' ll try not to take it personally | |
| And is there no love in this city? | |
| Can someone have just a little pity? | |
| You' re like a man without skin | |
| Everything that touches seems to hurt him | |
| And he says maybe | |
| I' m just a person | |
| But I' ll be for you if you let me | |
| Just like a man without skin | |
| Everything he sees seems to touch him | |
| And he says, as the water washes over me | |
| I' ll stand alone let | |
| God make it trade | |
| Come on baby penetrate me | |
| You go so deep, so deep in me | |
| Is there no love, in this city | |
| Can someone have just a little pity?' | |
| Cause we' re tucked deep inside the wraths of blood | |
| We' re tucked deep inside the wraths of blood | |
| You' re like a man without skin | |
| Everything that touches seems to hurt him | |
| And he says baby | |
| I' m just a person | |
| But I' ll be for you if you let me | |
| Just like a man without skin | |
| Everything he sees seems to touch him | |
| And he says that the one who watches over me | |
| I' ll stand alone let | |
| God make it trade | |
| Penetrate me | |
| Penetrate me | |
| Can you see the line where the water ends? | |
| Throws itself off into oblivion | |
| As the sky goes so complacent | |
| Then spits a little compassion |