Chivalry's dead So I dig bones for the picking Better get your head Hanging in the gutter
Oh well, oh well, Mr Bones How you fittin' in that skin Ain't no teacher but I'll teach you to shake a leg Can dance with drugs in my blood And singing veins
My lips are primed With a vaccine kiss To catch disease you blow in the wind When your purse your lips
Oh well, oh well, Mr Bones How you fittin' in that skin Ain't no teacher but I'll teach you to shake a leg Can dance with drugs in my blood And singing veins
The day the world stops Make sure my brain's alive I want to see your evil and where it hides
I want to rat it out, pin it up, lick it up, spit it out I wanna love it if lovin' will put me underground