Leather & Bone

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