Bones by Lulu and the Black Sheep

This place is full of bones
In the closets and in the halls
In my dreams I’m a moth
Slamming into the walls

You want me to be
somebody I’m not
And to speak with a tongue
That I haven’t got

This place is full of bones

This place is full of bones
I hear them rattle with your stride
The rooms seam empty, but I
Hear them with me
When I hide

You say I’m doomed
cause I don’t think like you, honey
I’d rather be here
With this skeleton crew

This place is full of bones

This place is full of bones
Standing waiting in the dark
They take the stones that you throw
And use them to make a spark

Through the flames
We dance around
Me and these bones
We burn it down

This place is full of bones
We burn it to the ground
Yeah we burn it down

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