Skeleton Appreciation Day in Vestal, NY (Bones) (Explicit)-Will Wood and the Tapeworms

Skeleton Appreciation Day in Vestal, NY (Bones) (Explicit)

时间:2015-05-20

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To cut down on my silhouette

My favorite foods are smoke and hearts

My leftover frets forget stiletto-self vendettas

While my cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts

All nightmares start as dreams

And I hear my subconscious screaming

They say that beauty's just skin deep

So naturally please show me your

Bones bones bones let me see your bones

Well I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home

Bones bones bones hell we're all alone

If I come home baby will you show your bones

Lumps in throats and petticoats

Your baby teeth would pray for you

A selfish book is always open

And some of the best liars only want the truth

All love starts as a scheme

So wake me up I'm tired of sleeping

They say that beauty's just skin deep

So obviously please show me your

Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones

Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home

Bones bones bones hell we're all alone

If I come home baby will you show your bones

All nightmares start as dreams

All love starts as a scheme

Give me all your LSD

So I can feel my mind unweave again

They say that beauty's just skin deep

So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her

Bones bones bones let me see your bones

Well I don't wanna know if the feeling follows

Bones bones bones hell we're all alone

If I come home baby will you show your

Bones bones bones I can see my bones

Well I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home

Bones bones bones hell we're all alone

If I come home baby will you show me your bones

My bones your bones

Tell me you can see my bones

My bones, your bones

Tell me you can see that

Ooh—

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da da da da,

da-da-da-da da,

A moment on the lips a lifetime on the hips

Your stomach isn't growling, it's applauding

Let's go order pizza

Coffee, smokes, and cold diet soda

Mad as a hatter, thin as a dime

It tastes of regret

Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels

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