why shield myself with quills and feints and lies?
i can put on quite a show
you'll get past my defenses
my body armor's plated all the time
but i soon became addicted
leave my things by the door
leave my things by the door
the weight of my offenses
you're a skunk and i'm a porcupine
our weaponry's evolved from heightened senses
leave my things by the door
leave my things by the door