[Intro]
   
 


[Verse 1]
             
To cut down on

            
 my silhouette

             
, my favorite 

          
foods are smok

e and hearts
             
My leftover fr

            
ets forget sti

              
letto-self ven

              
dettas while m

             
y cracking bac

              
kbone lacks bu

            
t backs up my 

false starts
            
All nightmares

             
 start as drea

             
ms and I hear 

   
my subconsciou

s screaming
            
They say that 

           
beauty’s just 

             
skin deep, so 

            
naturally, ple

ase show me yo

ur


[Chorus]
             
Bones, bones, 

       
bones. Let me 

see your bones
             
Well I don’t w

              
anna know if t

    
he feeling fol

lows home
             
Bones, bones, 

       
bones. Hell, w

e’re all alone
             
If I come home

        
, baby, will y

ou show your b

ones?
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[Verse 2]
             
Lumps in throa

            
ts and pettico

             
ats, your baby

             
 teeth would p


ray for you
             
A selfish book

            
 is always ope

             
n, and some of

              
 the best liar

       
s only want th

e truth
            
All love start

             
s as a scheme,

            
 so wake me up

      
, I’m tired of

 sleeping
            
They say that 

           
beauty’s just 

             
skin deep. So 

           
obviously plea

se show me you

r


[Chorus]
             
Bones, bones, 

       
bones. Let me 

see your bones
             
Well I don’t w

              
anna know if t

    
he feeling fol

lows home
             
Bones, bones, 

       
bones. Hell, w

e’re all alone
             
If I come home

        
, baby, will y

ou show your b

ones?


[Break]
   

   

    

    

  

  

   


[Bridge]
            
All nightmares

             
 start as drea

            
ms, all love s

      
tarts as a sch

eme
            
Give me all yo

            
ur LSD so I ca

       
n feel my mind

 unweave again
            
They say that 

         
beauty’s just 

skin deep
             
So Ana stands 

              
and rends the 


rancid meat fr

om her


[Chorus]
             
Bones, bones, 

       
bones. Let me 

see your bones
             
Well I don’t w

              
anna know if t

   
he feeling fol

lows home
             
Bones, bones, 

       
bones. Hell, w

e’re all alone
             
If I come home

        
, baby, will y

ou show your
             
Bones, bones, 

       
bones. I can s

ee my bones
             
Well I don’t w

              
anna know if t

   
he feeling fol

lows home
             
Bones, bones, 

        
bones. Hell, w

e’re all alone
             
If I come home

            
, baby, will y

             
ou show your b

ones
            
My bones. Your

             
 bones. Tell m

            
e you can see 

   
my bones
            
My bones. Your

             
 bones. Tell m

  
e you can see 

them


[Outro]