directing T Raff IK

I read it in a book in school, I read it with 'Janet and John'
No matter how you know the man, you cant trust what hes on
Some time later when hes on his own
What once was muscle is now bone
I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN
IM GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN
WHILE YOURE DIRECTING TRAFFIK
You cant judge a man by his skin, or a book by the cover its in
But I cant help feel its true, the devils got a hand on you
In a world of laughter where the madmen thrive
Youre sewing up your death shroud from the inside
I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN
IM GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN
WHILE YOURE DIRECTING TRAFFIK
I read it in a book in school, I read it with 'Janet and John'
No matter how you know the man, you cant trust what hes on
In a world of laughter where the madmen thrive
Youre sewing up your death shroud from the inside
I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN
IM GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN
WHILE YOURE DIRECTING TRAFFIK
I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN
IM GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN
WHILE YOURE DIRECTING TRAFFIK
(I SEE A SKULL ON A STICK, I SEE A SKELETON WITH SKIN)
IM GETTING BY JUST THE BEST I CAN
WHILE YOURE DIRECTING TRAFFIK
MAN!