Skinny legs, don't be so dead,
you look so pale,
so wet,
so red.
Let me see your arm, baby,
your skin has lost its glow;
Let me see your skin baby
it has lost its coloured know.
Your legs are still so skinny,
Your head still held so high,
You move so slow and steady,
Where'd you go?
Why are you so skinny?
Where did you think you'd go?
Sometimes we think it will be different
if we find ourselves in some place
our eyes have never seen
but I know where you have been.
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