Brownies
Angel Orensanz Center

Skintrade




Floodlight, Arizona



The fire trucks rush in





Double wide double bed


Specks of ceiling paint fall off the tin


And they're standing by









Brow begins to moisten as you take

Another hotshot to stiff you up

The room is spinning now







That's it, man


Inhibitions fall by the wayside
Happy man

You don't care what's happening

To you now,





it's all one big blur of lights and action

Later on, you find out

You've been had,





you've been tricked,


you're exposed,




you've got it

Made in the skin trade with your

heavy head and heart, you fall apart











And the hole in your arm

won't heal the pain you're feeling

Made in the skin trade, darling




Every stitch of you has been revealed

And there's nothing left to conceal


Hemispheres so high and mighty

Velveteen and chalk delight




You've become the new obsession


of everyone that you've caressed

But you can't tell who recognizes you






Can't tell who knows your face


Can't tell anything,


can't tell anyone what you've done,






you've got it


Made in the skin trade with your

heavy head and heart, you fall apart




And the hole in your arm

won't heal the pain you're feeling

Made in the skin trade, darling

Every stitch of you has been revealed


And there's nothing left to conceal