Teksty: The Sundays. Skin & Bones.

You know, and I've been wondering
You know, all the way home
Whether the world will see
I'm a better man than others by far

And you know, had it so good
[Incomprehensible] how loathsome, is not quite my style
Work and vanity wasted my time inside
Oh, you see me in a cardigan
And a dress, dress, dress that I've been sick on

Oh, how are you
Can't say I really care at the end of it all
Actually, oh, well there's something I've found
It's that we're just flesh and blood
And well, now, just one thing I've found
It's that we're just flesh and blood

And you know, and I've been wondering
You know, all the way home
Whether the world will see
I'm a better man than others by far

Oh, how are you
I shan't say, I really care at the end of it all
Actually, oh, there is something I've found
It's that we're just flesh and blood
An' well, now, there's one thing I've found
It's that we're just skin and bones

Actually, oh, there's something I've found
It's that we're just flesh and blood
And you're nothing much more
There's something, just something I've found
It's that we're just flesh and blood
And we're nothing much more

Oh no, what did I do wrong
Oh no, what did I do wrong
Individual doubts, just one thing I've found
We're just flesh and blood
Nothing much more
Something, just something I've found
That we're skin and bones, yeah