Lyrics:

[Verse 1]
Aw we recognize, see it in your eyes
See it in your eyes, all the lies of the megaphone

We know who you are, we’re not very far
We’re not very far, we’re the cop and the criminal

Aw we recognize, aw we recognize
See it in your eyes, all the lies of the megaphone

We know who you are, we know who you are
We’re not very far, we’re the cop and the criminal

[Chorus]
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

[Verse 2]
Oil in the sand, a gun in every hand
A gun in every hand and we die like the buffalo

Feel it in the dawn, won't be very long
Won't be very long, in the age of the methadone

Oil in the sand, oil in the sand
A gun in every hand and we die like the buffalo

Feel it in the dawn, feel it in the dawn
Won't be very long, in the age of the methadone

[Chorus]
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

[?]
Is there anyone else?
Is there anyone else?

Is there anyone else, who can, who can read my mind
Who can read my mind
Who can read my mind ‘cause it’s no longer mine

[Chorus]
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye

Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
There’s a lot of people saying that we’re grieving
About the track that we’re on
Skin the rabbit, skin skin the rabbit
Makes you wonder about the faces and the aces that have crawled up the arm
Skin the rabbit, can you turn my gold to wine
Stone to stone, the needle and the eye