I would say i'm sorry if I thought that you would give a shit
But I know I drank too much and now I'm just too tanked to live
Don't want to chat about it
Blow your advice out your rear
So I get smashed about it
Drowning my sorrows in beers,cause

Skins Don't Cry
SKins Don't Cry

I would get down at your feet and beg forgiveness, pleading you
But I fear if I bend down, I'll throw up on your brand new shoes
Don't want to chat about it
Blow your advice out your ass
So I get smashed about it
Bartender fill up my glass,cause

Skins Don't Cry
Skins Don't Cry

I would break a bottle on my head if it would hurt my shame
But, I say "why bother?"
Im so loaded I could get you laid
Pushed past my limit
Out with the boys
Blew all my chancea
So I run through the street yelling: Oy! Oy! Oy!
Oh I would do most anything to get you back in the sack
But I just, keep on drinking
Knocking those budwisers back, cause

Skins Don't Cry
Skins Don't Cry

Skins Don't Cry

.....I hate her


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