Unlike the lepers outside old cities, I won't cry, "Unclean,"
I don't want your pity.
My skin is smooth, skin is smooth.
My skin is smooth, smooth,
My skin is smooth, skin is smooth.
My skin is smooth, smooth.
My spirit is twisted, my spine untrue,
My nails are jagged, but I won't claw you.
My skin is smooth, skin is smooth.
My skin is smooth, smooth,
My skin is smooth, skin is smooth.
My skin is smooth, my skin is smooth.
My eyes are abrasive, my words sometimes rough,
Nowhere near severe enough to hinder true love,
Brazilian chameleons turn green in trees,
Please don't confuse lizards with salamanders like me.
My skin is smooth, skin is smooth.
My skin is smooth, smooth,
My skin is smooth, skin is smooth.
My skin is smooth, my skin is smooth,
Skinny's skin is smooth.
