Seethruskin
Unfun LP/CD

You're undecided.
You ride a fence but that fence divides.
No side is still a side.
A look in your eyes says
I hold myself above you.
You can't see through skin.

Hey, don't think that I ain't counting
all the things, all the things you do.
Hey, I'll hold a floodlamp to you
and burn you in your awful truth.
Born without a choice of race.
Held to blame and put in place.
See through the skin
and look at all that lies within.
I know that this can't cure it
but if it bends and ear, then hear it.
You, watch what you do.
Watch what you do.

You've gotta unlearn it.
It's a sickness that keeps returning.
You need open heart.
Enough of your joking.
You're gonna wind up choking.
Some words still can kill.

Hey, what kind of friend would
understand a joke, could
stand a joke so cruel?
Hey, color's just another number
tattooed with a blunt old tool. Born without a choice of race.
Held to blame and put in place.
See through the skin
and look at all that lies within.
I know that this can't cure it
but if it bends and ear, then hear it.
You, watch what you do.
Watch what you do.