Skeletons

Yeah, you look good in that black light,
Clothes gold like a mirror,
Wanna see my reflection
Your hands up like a question,
Wanna get close, whisper something awful,
I don't think the sugar cube told it to me

I know when they come to dig us up,
I know what they'll find
Skeletons dancing,
At the scene of the crime

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I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I, I

I think I know what you're thinking:
I run my mouth too much
\"That's low-pH talk. Big visions, huh?\"
Yeah, well I see plastic & glass in shards,
Actinides, twisted steel reply

They're gonna know us by the hell of it,
In that groove like a burial,
Can you get down to it?
I don't think the sugar cube told it to me
I don't think the sugar cube told it to me

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I know when they come to dig us up,
I know what they'll find
Skeletons dancing,
At the scene of the crime!

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