Skin Umbrella

Written by Douglas Firestein

Hear the birds
Fly over our heads
Watching all the suckas
Rub oil on their chest

I wanna knock them out
A burning body under UV rays
But it’s gonna be a lot easier
To drag them to my place

Tie them up in chains
Hanging from a pipe
Gonna grab my machete
And skin their ass alive

Invite their wife to dinner
Then we’ll kick it at the beach
Laying under the skin umbrella
My meat between her cheeks

My meat….
BETWEEN HER CHEEKS

Hear the sirens
Driving down the street
Police reports of sucka skin
Dry as jerky meat

The city smells of beef
Taco meat for days
The skin is on the beach
But the blood is down my drain

Tie them up in chains
Hanging from a pipe
Gonna grab my machete
And skin their ass alive

Invite their wife to dinner
Then we’ll kick it at the beach
Laying under the skin umbrella
My meat between her cheeks

My meat….
BETWEEN HER CHEEKS

Throwing darts at Polaroids
Pinned upon my wall
This sucka shrine of pain
Isn’t incriminating at all

Tie them up in chains
Hanging from a pipe
Gonna grab my machete
And skin their ass alive

Invite their wife to dinner
Then we’ll kick it at the beach
Laying under the skin umbrella
My meat between her cheeks

My meat….
BETWEEN HER CHEEKS