Skinny Legs

Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs I was born with the leg of the chicken Yeah, I get down, but I won't stop kicking myself My roof is caving in, this slump that I'm basting in If bad was a test, then I aced-ed it If sin was a flavor, then I tasted it It's easy not to care When you hit 'em with that one-mile stare Oh, go ahead and catch my eyes They're sunk and a little tired We get on the dance floor And nothing really matters no more (Hit 'em) Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs This time I'm moving on This time I'm moving on up You don't know who you're losing on You're knocked down, get on up (hey) This time I'm moving on This time I'm moving on up You don't know who you're losing on You're knocked down, get on up (hey) Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs Do you really want to hurt me? Do you really want to make me cry? I seem to like to myself when I'm sitting in the corner And I'm begging to die It hurts so good Maybe I'm feeling it the way I should I'm sitting in the Kamikaze cut I'm gliding with the easy-living strut Go ahead and steal my heart It's broken and a little a dark We get on the dance floor Nothing really matters no more (Hit 'em) Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs