Song | Skin |
Artist | Peter Hammill |
Album | Room Temperature |
There's a shiver down the spine of the body map... | |
how come everything gets so physical? | |
With your finger on the pulse | |
and your head in the clouds | |
everything's so tactile | |
in your private world, | |
in your little world. | |
Under the skin you search for paradise, | |
under the skin some kind of parasite remains concealed. | |
Under the skin a true identity, a memory | |
will soon be revealed, under the skin. | |
Hit that button, no time to lose – | |
everything's so immediate. | |
You'd have it all right now | |
if you got to choose | |
in your private world, | |
such a tiny world. | |
Under the skin you search for paradise, | |
under the skin some kind of parasite remains concealed. | |
Under the skin a true identity, a memory | |
will soon be revealed, under the skin. | |
Is something out to get you under the skin? | |
Full of the promise of paradise? | |
Paradise now? | |
Everything gets so physical, | |
everything's so immediate | |
in your private world, | |
such a tiny world. | |
Under the skin you search for paradise, | |
under the skin some kind of parasite remains concealed. | |
Under the skin a true identity, a memory | |
will soon be revealed, under the skin. | |
Does something get to you | |
under the skin? |
There' s a shiver down the spine of the body map... | |
how come everything gets so physical? | |
With your finger on the pulse | |
and your head in the clouds | |
everything' s so tactile | |
in your private world, | |
in your little world. | |
Under the skin you search for paradise, | |
under the skin some kind of parasite remains concealed. | |
Under the skin a true identity, a memory | |
will soon be revealed, under the skin. | |
Hit that button, no time to lose | |
everything' s so immediate. | |
You' d have it all right now | |
if you got to choose | |
in your private world, | |
such a tiny world. | |
Under the skin you search for paradise, | |
under the skin some kind of parasite remains concealed. | |
Under the skin a true identity, a memory | |
will soon be revealed, under the skin. | |
Is something out to get you under the skin? | |
Full of the promise of paradise? | |
Paradise now? | |
Everything gets so physical, | |
everything' s so immediate | |
in your private world, | |
such a tiny world. | |
Under the skin you search for paradise, | |
under the skin some kind of parasite remains concealed. | |
Under the skin a true identity, a memory | |
will soon be revealed, under the skin. | |
Does something get to you | |
under the skin? |