Songtext von Skintight

He had come a long long way Thought he had something to say And now we want you to play I guess he'd come to stay He needed women's touch But judy taught him too much He started smoking and such Skintight, midnight, tough fight, twilight He didn't get on so well Skintight, midnight, tough fight, twilight He was getting closer to hell I guess he thought it was a thrill Nice taking pill after pill I thought his life was a spill It was like writing in a will He tried the best that he could But just got misunderstood It was like chopping wood Skintight The days have gone for sure He couldn't play no more Was no more rich nor poor He came backstage of life What could he'd done with the wife That's not the cuts from a knife That was the end of his life Skintight