Under Your Skin Songtext
von Alternative Motives
Under Your Skin Songtext
Stuck inside with nowhere to go
Debating whether Nevermind′s better than In Utero
Listening to shitty bands emerging from their scene
Dreaming bout how that's where we wanna be
Surrounded by cliché songs about the young and the broken
Feeling like our message has not yet been spoken
Just another boring sober Friday night
Thinking ′bout going out till the sky is bright
Where everyone's a slag or a lad or they don't fit in
Where no-one seems to care about what′s under your skin
Children brought up with nothing but sex on the mind
Slowly desensitising all of mankind
Coked up and drunk when they′re just 13
Whatever happened to growing up and staying clean?
Teenage pregnancies are the rage now
Cause doing dumb shit is now the new smart somehow
Just another boring sober Friday night
Thinking 'bout going out till the sky is bright
Where everyone′s a slag or a lad or they don't fit in
Where no-one seems to care about what′s under your skin
Just another boring sober Friday night
Thinking 'bout going out till the sky is bright
Where everyone′s a slag or a lad or they don't fit in
Where no-one seems to care about what's under your skin
Debating whether Nevermind′s better than In Utero
Listening to shitty bands emerging from their scene
Dreaming bout how that's where we wanna be
Surrounded by cliché songs about the young and the broken
Feeling like our message has not yet been spoken
Just another boring sober Friday night
Thinking ′bout going out till the sky is bright
Where everyone's a slag or a lad or they don't fit in
Where no-one seems to care about what′s under your skin
Children brought up with nothing but sex on the mind
Slowly desensitising all of mankind
Coked up and drunk when they′re just 13
Whatever happened to growing up and staying clean?
Teenage pregnancies are the rage now
Cause doing dumb shit is now the new smart somehow
Just another boring sober Friday night
Thinking 'bout going out till the sky is bright
Where everyone′s a slag or a lad or they don't fit in
Where no-one seems to care about what′s under your skin
Just another boring sober Friday night
Thinking 'bout going out till the sky is bright
Where everyone′s a slag or a lad or they don't fit in
Where no-one seems to care about what's under your skin
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