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Well a man like me you know I gotta eat
Been off my food now for over a week
I feel messy and strange
I went to comb my hair
Stared right into the cracked mirror
No Goddam reflection there
I'm just leather and bone yes sir
Well if you need that money you can talk to Big Sid
If you need that information ask the shoe shine kid
But if you find living compromise your health
Ain't nobody gonna crutch you up
You gotta learn how to fix it yrself
I'm just leather and bone yes sir
I haven't dreamed for weeks
My life's becoming a blur
I guess I'll crawl back into that grave
And get some sleep down there
And now I'm on my back
I keep my profile low
Listen to the trains go whistling by
All the awful things I did buried under the snow
I'm just leather and bone yes sir