I live in one small room in New York City
Lately I`m afraid to go outside
My friends said stay here and it won`t be pretty
But where could I go with this too tough hide?
The mailman still makes it through I get a lot of mail
Rarely letters with my name spelled right
Mostly envelopes with some sad tale
Hoping to crack open this too tough hide
Too tough hide
Where`d I get this too tough hide
How`d I get this too tough hide
Too tough hide
I went to a party where we watched a movie
If I`d been by myself I would`ve cried
Instead I laughed along so I`d seem groovy
And make you think I got this too tough hide
When 1 got home I asked the bathroom mirror
But it only tells me what`s my better side
I`d have to let another person nearer
To find out what goes on behind this too tough hide
Too tough hide
Where`d I get this too tough hide
How`d I get this too tough hide
Too tough hide