Testo Skin Part 2

My testo skin's in the backyard
All my boys in the graveyard
My whole gang's got a wild card
Yeah, I worked real hard

I got a brand-new feeling
I see the stitches in the ceiling
I see the skyline bleeding
Brand-new feeling, and it has no meaning

Everyone has stopped now, no one's going further
There is something in the sky, kinda looks like murder
Trench coat son, all-American daughter
There is something in the water, and it taste like slaughter

My testo skin's in the backyard
All my boys in the graveyard
My whole gang's got a wild card
Yeah, I worked real hard

I got a brand-new feeling
I see the stitches in the ceiling
I see the skyline bleeding
Brand-new feeling, and it has no meaning