Lyrics:
were fine by night
But when the morning light comes
Comfortable as rain on Sunday
And I'm a lucky soul
That holds your hand so tight
Hope you hear this
man
If he doesn't have the beast inside
Take the gun off the wall
Put the lead in my soul
Lift the bones from my skin
Lay them out on the floor
on
G
She's not very fat, just skin and bones, but
CHORUS
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I love her and she loves me. Oh how happy now we can be,
G
Last Sunday we got in the car and we drove
To the town you were raised in, your boyhood home
The trees were just turning, up on the ridge
just skin and bone
But I love her and she loves me
We're all happy now as we can be
Making love underneath the apple tree
Well, I told her mama
dull days and hand grenades
Flying by like they said it would
Flying by like I guess it should
But I don't wanna be skin and bones
No I don't wanna be
to take it all back
And hold you here
And now you leave me with
Hair skin and bones
Hair skin and bones
All my rainy thoughts lead to you
I know it's over
just skin and bone.
but I love her, and she loves me
oh how happy now we can be
makin´ love underneath the appletree...
Well I told her mama
common sense
No one is bulletproof
And I'll eat the skins of my brothers
Yellow pastor bones will make a perfect wall
Gonna fill in the cracks
stole and I borrowed
Sunday morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit
Sunday morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that I
i got a girl named bony moronie
she's as skinny as a stick of macaroni
i see her rock and roll with her blue jeans on
not very fat, just skin
at the turnpike is ignored by those who hitch-hike
And the Howard Johnson food is made of fear
But not Miranda (Chorus)
The sun burnt skin is peeling
the same old sickly skin
I'm pulled down by the undertow
I never thought I could feel so low
Oh, darkness I feel like letting go
If all of the strength
"Epidodes II" like "Attack Of The Clones"
Work 'til we break our back and you hear the crack of the bone
To get by just to get by
Just to get by, just
eyes
Smokescreen
Seven skins unearthed to the bone
Daydream
Into your eyes
Smokescreen
Seven skins unearthed to the bone
Day dream
Underbelly
Sunday morning, rain is falling
Steal some covers, share some skin
Clouds are shrouding us in moments unforgettable
You twist to fit the mold that
Through your ambiguous region
A strange continent
Immune to all reason
And I'm flattered by
Your gray matter
Inside my skin
I feel your tongue
I've tried to climb to grace
I'm singin' it all different now
But the promise is the same
After all, I'm human
Just skin and bones and pain
Still
[Chorus 1]
We breakin up, Monday and Tuesday
We blowing up Wednesday and Thursday
She shake it up Friday and Saturday
I beat it up all day on Sunday
sense
No one is bulletproof
And I'll eat the skins of my brothers
The alabaster bones will make a perfect wall
Gonna fill in the cracks of these
Some people say a man is made outta mud
A poor man's made outta muscle and blood
Muscle and blood and skin and bones
A mind that's a-weak
just skin and bone.
but I love her, and she loves me
oh how happy now we can be
makin´ love underneath the appletree...
Well I told her mama
Gonna lay my burden down
Lay my body in the ground
Cold clay against my skin
But I don't care at all
Can't seem to find my piece of mind
So
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