Lyrics Skin - ICEHOUSE
The
masquerader
in
the
mirror
Appears
to
be
a
total
stranger
to
me
He
slips
a
film
of
glow
through
a
glove
on
his
hand
And
puts
my
features
where
his
face
ought
to
be
Young
flesh,
young
frame
Slow
pulse,
no
pain
The
face
he
fits
is
unmistakably
mine
Without
a
trace
he
leaves
the
scene
of
the
crime
The
story
always
reads
exactly
the
same
I
need
my
live
protection
all
the
time
Young
flesh,
young
frame
Slow
pulse,
no
pain
CHORUS
Inside
my
fit
on
skin
Sometimes
I
wonder
just
where
to
begin
I
need
action,
action,
action,
action
Inside
my
fit
on
skin
I
make
a
novel
of
everything
It's
like
fiction,
fiction,
fiction,
fiction
Inside
my
fit
on
skin
Another
side
of
my
twin
The
face
he
fits
is
unmistakably
mine
Without
a
trace
he
leaves
the
scene
of
the
crime
The
story
always
reads
exactly
the
same
I
need
my
live
protection
all
the
time
Young
flesh,
young
frame
Slow
pulse,
no
pain
CHORUS
CHORUS
1 Icehouse
2 We Can Get Together
3 Fatman
4 Sister
5 Walls
6 Can't Help Myself
7 Skin
8 Sons
9 Boulevarde
10 Nothing To Do
11 Not My Kind
12 Send Somebody
13 Paradise Lost - Instrumental
14 Love In Motion
15 Goodnight Mr Matthews
16 Boulevarde - Live
17 Funtime - Live
18 Fatman - Live
19 Sorry - Live
20 Cold Turkey - Live
21 We Can Get Together - Live
22 Nothing To Do - Live
23 Icehouse - Live
24 Send Somebody - Live
25 Sons - Live
26 Walls - Live
27 All The Way - Live
28 Goodnight Mr Matthews - Live
29 Love In Motion - Live
30 Not My Kind - Live
31 Sister - Live
32 Can't Help Myself - Live
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