Slip Your Skin - David Holmes, Bobby Gillespie

You are like the sun, you’re burning blind

I can see the magic in your eyes

I’m blown away … wind

No sense of gravity I spin

Slip, slip, slip your skin

Feed, feed, feed your sin

Give it, give it, give it … penetrate

I’m a fiend for fire, you can’t stop me

Blind your eyes, … to make a body

… hand…

Skinny cat, copy funk (?)

Slip, slip, slip your skin

Feed, feed, feed your sin

Give it, give it, give it … penetrate

He was a … clean, this motherswingin (?)

You are like the sun, you’re burning blind

I can see the magic in your eyes

I’m blown away … wind

No sense of gravity I spin

Bobby Gillespie & Martina:

Slip, slip, slip your skin

Feed, feed, feed your sin

Give it, give it, give it … penetrate

He was a … clean, this motherswingin (?)

Give it, give it, give it

(repeated)

No one, you and me

We see colours they can’t see

There’s no one here, just you and me

We see colours they can’t see

There’s no one here, just you and me

We see colours they can’t see

Slip, slip, slip your skin

Feed, feed, feed your sin

Slip, slip, slip your skin

Feed, feed, feed your sin

Give it, give it give it

Slip, slip, slip your skin

Feed, feed, feed your sin

Give it, give it, give it

Slip, slip, slip your skin