| Song | The Skeleton Song - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | The Mighty Mighty Bosstones |
| Album | Pay Attention |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Barrett, Gittleman ... | |
| One day my skeletons appeared | |
| And I knew where they were coming from | |
| Hung by a rope I volunteered | |
| And I never thought the day would come | |
| Some boundaries I once overstepped | |
| Shortcomings I must now accept | |
| Secrets that could not be kept | |
| I wish my skeletons had slept | |
| You're not being honest really | |
| You're really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty | |
| To further add to my demise | |
| Demons never exorcised | |
| Appeared before my very eyes | |
| To no one's just my own suprise | |
| A scenario just so surreal | |
| Demons once so well concealed | |
| Were now throughout my whole ordeal | |
| So real and painfully revealed | |
| You're not being honest really | |
| You're really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty | |
| You're not being honest really | |
| And honestly you've never been | |
| You ought to take a look at yourself | |
| Let the honesty begin | |
| In flew the accusations, the razor-toothed insinuations | |
| Each ghost my own creation, and every monster my invention | |
| Beasts they came to burden, hell I let whatever stirred in | |
| And I couldn't get a word in, at this unearthly intervention | |
| They let up when they knew they got through | |
| They knew I'd never be the same | |
| With little left to say or do | |
| They left as quickly as they came | |
| The life was scared half out of me | |
| Some way somehow I survived | |
| A part of me was proud of me | |
| The day my skeletons arrived | |
| You're not being honest really | |
| You're really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty,try a little honesty |
| zuo ci : Barrett, Gittleman ... | |
| One day my skeletons appeared | |
| And I knew where they were coming from | |
| Hung by a rope I volunteered | |
| And I never thought the day would come | |
| Some boundaries I once overstepped | |
| Shortcomings I must now accept | |
| Secrets that could not be kept | |
| I wish my skeletons had slept | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| You' re really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty | |
| To further add to my demise | |
| Demons never exorcised | |
| Appeared before my very eyes | |
| To no one' s just my own suprise | |
| A scenario just so surreal | |
| Demons once so well concealed | |
| Were now throughout my whole ordeal | |
| So real and painfully revealed | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| You' re really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| And honestly you' ve never been | |
| You ought to take a look at yourself | |
| Let the honesty begin | |
| In flew the accusations, the razortoothed insinuations | |
| Each ghost my own creation, and every monster my invention | |
| Beasts they came to burden, hell I let whatever stirred in | |
| And I couldn' t get a word in, at this unearthly intervention | |
| They let up when they knew they got through | |
| They knew I' d never be the same | |
| With little left to say or do | |
| They left as quickly as they came | |
| The life was scared half out of me | |
| Some way somehow I survived | |
| A part of me was proud of me | |
| The day my skeletons arrived | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| You' re really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty, try a little honesty |
| zuò cí : Barrett, Gittleman ... | |
| One day my skeletons appeared | |
| And I knew where they were coming from | |
| Hung by a rope I volunteered | |
| And I never thought the day would come | |
| Some boundaries I once overstepped | |
| Shortcomings I must now accept | |
| Secrets that could not be kept | |
| I wish my skeletons had slept | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| You' re really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty | |
| To further add to my demise | |
| Demons never exorcised | |
| Appeared before my very eyes | |
| To no one' s just my own suprise | |
| A scenario just so surreal | |
| Demons once so well concealed | |
| Were now throughout my whole ordeal | |
| So real and painfully revealed | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| You' re really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| And honestly you' ve never been | |
| You ought to take a look at yourself | |
| Let the honesty begin | |
| In flew the accusations, the razortoothed insinuations | |
| Each ghost my own creation, and every monster my invention | |
| Beasts they came to burden, hell I let whatever stirred in | |
| And I couldn' t get a word in, at this unearthly intervention | |
| They let up when they knew they got through | |
| They knew I' d never be the same | |
| With little left to say or do | |
| They left as quickly as they came | |
| The life was scared half out of me | |
| Some way somehow I survived | |
| A part of me was proud of me | |
| The day my skeletons arrived | |
| You' re not being honest really | |
| You' re really not and ought to be | |
| Take an honest look at yourself | |
| Try a little honesty, try a little honesty |