I lit out from Reno I was trailed by twenty hounds Didn't get to sleep that night 'til the morning came around Set out runnin' but I take my time A friend
Laid back in an old saloon, with a peso in my hand Watchin' flies and children on the street And I catch a glimpse of black-eyed girls who giggle when
Boots were made of leather, a breath of cologne The mirror was a window, she sat by alone All around her the garden grew Scarlet and purple and crimson
Sugar magnolia, blossoms blooming Heads all empty and I don't care Saw my baby down by the river Knew she'd have to come up soon for air Sweet blossom
Skeletons in your closet Itchin' to come outside Messin' with your conscience In a way your face can't hide Oh things are gettin' real funky Down at
the feeling that I don't feel. It's all the same, but they're so different, Bury the evidence, of my darkest sercets. I hear them, they're calling, The skeletons
There's a crack in the frame, But the photo is the same, But i don't recognize the face, It looks a lot like me, or who i used to be, Now there's no one
Friendships can grow horns and a tails, It's a feeling that i know all to well. You're so perfect, honest, trusting and nice yeah right, Well the best
The rules that you make are the rules that we break, And we slither through your system now just like snakes, Pat us on the back and tell us we're great
She's got a price on my head, And that price is D.E.A.D. dead, Another story of a love gone bad, Now she wants me in a body bag. I gotta get out, Get
A world beyond your wildest screams Ghosts and goblins Spooks and creeps Welcome to creature feature, Number 13 I? I know what you?re thinking That I
Where does it end, where does it begin, My misery is my only friend, From the hole in my head, Or the infection within, I re-live the crime scene time
Gimme gimme bloodshed Gimme gimme hell yeah. Open your eyes sweet mary jane take a look around, You're miles away from anyone, And no one can hear a
But they're so different They're leaving evidence of my darkest secrets I hear them, they're calling The skeletons in my closet I hear them, they're calling The skeletons
Beat my head against a wall If it wasn?t for the blood I wouldn?t it know it at all Smile at the camera with broken teeth Slit my wrists, say cheese and
Trying to see through this death that i breath, All these ghosts they are lost in front of me, Lost in a trance, never had the chance, Now were forced
The bodies were hung by the chimney with care, In hopes that that family would soon be there, Skull soup for grandpa, And an eye for the dog, The main
oh Skeletons in my closet Woah oh, woah oh, yeah Skeletons in my closet Skeletons in my closet Skeletons in my shoes Skeletons I can only see Skeletons
