[Verse 1] She's a Sunday morning smile, taking notes in her bible from the front pew deacons wife Greeting people at the door, hallelujah, praise the lord, and nobody'd ever guess that late at night She's searching for a purpose, scrolling through designer purses, from a dark corner of the house And what do you know, five grand in the hole with one click of the mouse
[Chorus] Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons Yeah, the closet gets harder and harder to clean out Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons Broken to pieces, piled on the ground We all got 'em, we all carry 'em Yeah, they raise from the dead when we thought that we buried 'em Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons
[Verse 2] If he told you how he grew up, all the shit that he'd been through, yeah, you'd say he'd been to Hell and back Then you might understand why he hates his old man and pours his demons in a whiskey glass He drinks to forget, then forgot that he drank and in the morning starts over again Always 12 steps forward, then 12 steps back Oh, why does life have to poison our skin with
[Chorus] Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons Yeah, the closet gets harder and harder to clean out Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons Broken to pieces, piled on the ground We all got 'em, we all carry 'em Yeah, they raise from the dead when we thought that we buried 'em Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons, oh Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons
[Birdge] The baggage is heavy on our chest But we're all out here just doing our best Getting by as this old world turns From dust we come, to dust we'll return
[Chorus] Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons Yeah, the closet gets harder and harder to clean out Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons Broken to pieces, piled on the ground We all got 'em, we all carry 'em Yeah, they raise from the dead when we thought that we buried 'em Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons, oh Skeletons, skeletons, skeletons Sing it with me now Skeletons, skeletons, skeletonsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
