Bones Bones those beautiful bones

what are you made up of but me

Bone bones those beautiful bones

everywhere you look can you see?

Hills and stocks and chilling blocks

you will find the one and its not free

The price you pay when you are set on your way

when you cut me do I not bleed

Rolling black and never going back

being clean was never meant for me

So set in your ways with the price you have paid

the blood in the water for the mighty money tree

So have your way with me this maybe queen

and all is not forgotten in this darkened glee

Bones bones those beautiful bones

I am not forgiven, I am not free

Bones bones those beautiful bones

This prison, this hell, it was all meant for me.

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