Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs
I was born with the leg of the chicken
Yeah, I get down, but I won't stop kicking myself
My roof is caving in, this slump that I'm basting in
If bad was a test, then I aced-ed it
If sin was a flavor, then I tasted it
It's easy not to care
When you hit 'em with that one-mile stare
Oh, go ahead and catch my eyes
They're sunk and a little tired
We get on the dance floor
And nothing really matters no more (Hit 'em)
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs
This time I'm moving on
This time I'm moving on up
You don't know who you're losing on
You're knocked down, get on up (hey)
This time I'm moving on
This time I'm moving on up
You don't know who you're losing on
You're knocked down, get on up (hey)
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs
Do you really want to hurt me?
Do you really want to make me cry?
I seem to like to myself when I'm sitting in the corner
And I'm begging to die
It hurts so good
Maybe I'm feeling it the way I should
I'm sitting in the Kamikaze cut
I'm gliding with the easy-living strut
Go ahead and steal my heart
It's broken and a little a dark
We get on the dance floor
Nothing really matters no more (Hit 'em)
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs, oh
Hit 'em with the Skinny Legs