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Skinny
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What Are The Lyrics For Skinny By Filter?
So here you are in your small little world
Kept up like a little precious virgin girl To hear 'bout your grace and your silly face Wrapped up like a knot in a ball of shoelace And everytime I talk to you It sounds like you're caught in a psychological flu Don't ever let them see you cheat Don't ever let them see you bleed Don't ever let them shake your hand Don't ever let them believe that scam Skinny And it will make you cry Skinny And it will make you lie Skinny And if it makes you soft inside Skinny At least you will not die And if you take a good look at them All caught up in their graciousless win Every sin is their seamless smile Will go on for a countless while And just because they think they won It just means that the shit has just begun Don't ever let them see you cheat Don't ever let them see you beat Don't ever let them shake your hand Don't ever let them believe that scam Skinny And it will make you cry Skinny And it will make you lie Skinny And if it makes you soft inside Skinny At least you will not die Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh Yeah, skinny, skinny, huh |
Who Wrote Skinny By Filter?
Geno Lenardo, Richard Michael Patrick
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What's The Duration Of The Skinny By Filter?The duration of Skinny is 5:45 minutes and seconds. |
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