his skin is thick, it's rubbermaid, it's rubbermaid
my skin is thin, it's paper thin, onion skin
his blood and sweat like a hotel bed
he's telling me he's surprised
now i got myself something to hide
i've got a life, i'm in the line but i don't remain
i dragged my bag across the stage, opened it in his face
his blood and sweat like a hotel bed
he's telling me he's surprised
now i got myself something to hid
(life is grand in the sand)
(life is grand in the sand)
show me someone that i'm not afraid of
show me someone that i can see
(life is grand in the sand)