Every time I open my mouth
Or take off my clothes
I am raw and frostbitten from
Being exposed
I got red scabby hands
And purple scabby feet
And you can smell me coming from
Half way down the street
And I remember that old hotel had quite the smell
Where I would go to use the phone
Between the donut shop and the pizza parlor
Where I learned to live alone
Sweet sixteen and smiling my way out of any jam
Learning the ways of the world, oh my
Learning the ways of man, oh
And I didn’t really want a baby
And I guess that I had a choice
But I just let it grow inside me
Its persistent little voice
And I guess I got her off and running
And then run off is what she did
And that’s a part of what I think about
When I think about that kid
So now there’s nothing left to wish upon
Except the passing cars
The cacophony of city lights is drowning out the stars
This park bench is a life boat
And the rest a big dark sea
And I’m just gonna lie here
Until something comes and finds me
Yeah, I got this tired old face
Still grinning most of the time
Just cause it don’t have a better way
To express what’s on its mind
And I got this running monologue
Entertaining in its outrage
And I’ve got the air of an animal
That’s been living in a cage
Every time I open my mouth
Or take off my clothes
I am raw and frostbitten from
Being exposed
I got red scabby hands
And purple scabby feet
And you can smell me coming from
Half way down the street
Send "Life Boat" Ringtone to your Cell 
Or take off my clothes
I am raw and frostbitten from
Being exposed
I got red scabby hands
And purple scabby feet
And you can smell me coming from
Half way down the street
And I remember that old hotel had quite the smell
Where I would go to use the phone
Between the donut shop and the pizza parlor
Where I learned to live alone
Sweet sixteen and smiling my way out of any jam
Learning the ways of the world, oh my
Learning the ways of man, oh
And I didn’t really want a baby
And I guess that I had a choice
But I just let it grow inside me
Its persistent little voice
And I guess I got her off and running
And then run off is what she did
And that’s a part of what I think about
When I think about that kid
So now there’s nothing left to wish upon
Except the passing cars
The cacophony of city lights is drowning out the stars
This park bench is a life boat
And the rest a big dark sea
And I’m just gonna lie here
Until something comes and finds me
Yeah, I got this tired old face
Still grinning most of the time
Just cause it don’t have a better way
To express what’s on its mind
And I got this running monologue
Entertaining in its outrage
And I’ve got the air of an animal
That’s been living in a cage
Every time I open my mouth
Or take off my clothes
I am raw and frostbitten from
Being exposed
I got red scabby hands
And purple scabby feet
And you can smell me coming from
Half way down the street
Do you like these lyrics ?
Wrong lyrics ? Correct them