Skeletons -

I want a share in your ecstasy

I want a piece of your sanctity

But will I ever really be free?

I’d have to open my closet door

The skeletons fall to the floor

There’s things in there you don’t want to see

Take a little line from the underworld

Read a little tale from the crypt

Take a little breather from hunting pearls

Every day will soon make you sick

I want to photobomb your curtain call

I want hack your crystal ball

But some things I just don’t want to see

And so you scream that you deplore

Oh whatever you do, please do not open that door

There’s things in there you don’t want to see

Take a little line from the underworld

Read a little tale from the crypt

Take a little breather from hunting pearls

Every day will soon make you sick

Take a little line from the underworld

Read a little tale from the crypt

Take a little breather from hunting pearls

Every day will soon make you sick

I’d have to open my closet door

The skeletons fall to the floor

Yeah there’s things in there you don’t want to see

Let the skeletons free