The Skeleton Dance Songtext
von The Falcon
The Skeleton Dance Songtext
I′m outta drugs
So I'm leaving.
I can′t listen to the babbling and breathing
Down on my knees in the deep red snow watching the world's worst puppet show
I'm so tired of hearing me talk. I don′t give a shit about the way I walk
So fuck who I know if it ends this conversation
I′d rather sit alone at the Rockwell Station.
Now bleed for me.
Nothing costs nothing up in this piece
Is it knees, or a tiny bit of teeth?
They're fucking on the screen, but over here it′s just me
They be fuckin... And I'm so alone
A party in each hand but no one′s home
Love can be buried, love can be bought
I'm a rough rider
And that′s all that I got
I went down to the disco bar
The ladies at the door were a little too hard
I got scared and I sat in my car
Cuz i ain't strong like you and Tommy are, daddy.
Cuz i ain't strong like you and Tommy are
Now bleed for me.
Nothing means nothing up in this piece
Is it knees, or a tiny bit of teeth?
Baby I lose this mind
So i don′t have to make sense
So I don′t have to make em laugh
So I don't have to make friends
So i got another nosebleed
So I threw up in the stall
Tomorrow′s gonna suck, man, don't they all.
So I'm leaving.
I can′t listen to the babbling and breathing
Down on my knees in the deep red snow watching the world's worst puppet show
I'm so tired of hearing me talk. I don′t give a shit about the way I walk
So fuck who I know if it ends this conversation
I′d rather sit alone at the Rockwell Station.
Now bleed for me.
Nothing costs nothing up in this piece
Is it knees, or a tiny bit of teeth?
They're fucking on the screen, but over here it′s just me
They be fuckin... And I'm so alone
A party in each hand but no one′s home
Love can be buried, love can be bought
I'm a rough rider
And that′s all that I got
I went down to the disco bar
The ladies at the door were a little too hard
I got scared and I sat in my car
Cuz i ain't strong like you and Tommy are, daddy.
Cuz i ain't strong like you and Tommy are
Now bleed for me.
Nothing means nothing up in this piece
Is it knees, or a tiny bit of teeth?
Baby I lose this mind
So i don′t have to make sense
So I don′t have to make em laugh
So I don't have to make friends
So i got another nosebleed
So I threw up in the stall
Tomorrow′s gonna suck, man, don't they all.
Writer(s): Brendan Kelly, David Hause, Daniel Andriano, Neil Hennesey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

