Dead Skin
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So I'm the king of all these things
Of this mess I have made
Such a waste, what a shame
My whole life is a fake
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So I'm the king of all these things
Of this mess I have made
Such a waste, what a shame
My whole life is a fake
full lyrics...
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
a subtle use of vocal counterpoint
a subtle use of vocal harmony
a twelve-eight time signature
call and answer vocal harmony (Antiphony)
repetitive melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
intricate melodic phrasing
mixed minor & major key tonality
electric guitar riffs
sad lyrics
triple note feel

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Keep me down at least a day or two
Well, I'm a waste and I can taste, how bitter I've become
(I can't shed my skin)
Such a waste, what a shame
I pray someone will blow me away
Can I sleep 'til then?
I can taste, how bitter I've become
I'm a thorn inside of you
Can I sleep 'til then?
And I'm sure
I'm a thorn inside of you
And I'm not sure where to begin
I can't get out of this dead skin
I can't get under my dead skin
Make it quick, but let it burn
(Why can't I begin again)
Publishers: SONY/ATV SONGS LLC, SUGARSTAR PUBLISHING
The Demerol
And it's more than I can bare some days
I can't get out of this dead skin
(I can't shed my skin)
When I'm awake
Can I sleep 'til then?
Of this mess I have made
These two surely will do
(I can't shed my skin)
So I can feel my life fade
(I can't shed my skin)
Well I'm a bore
I'm a bore
I can't get under my dead skin
What a minute with you could do to put a smile on my face
And it's more than I can bare
My whole life is a fake
So I'm the king of all these things
The alcohol
That has torn at me for years
To knock me out
These things never could replace
I can't get out of this dead skin
And I'm not sure where to begin
And I'm not sure where to begin
I can't get under my dead skin
(I can't shed my skin)
Can I sleep 'til then?
That has torn at you for years
I can't get out of this dead skin
And I'm not sure where to begin
(I can't shed my skin)
I can't get under my dead skin
(Why can't I begin again)
Phenobarbital and alcohol
And I'm sure
Songwriter: Edward Sloan