| Song | Dem Bones |
| Artist | Creature Feature |
| Album | American Gothic |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:33.992] | Please don't be alarmed I got the heart of a child. |
| [00:36.762] | It's actually one of many that I've slowly compiled. |
| [00:39.552] | You have looks to die for and brain to match. |
| [00:42.377] | I promise to remove it all without a scratch. |
| [00:45.303] | 【Interlude】 |
| [00:50.961] | Let's we forget about your ravishing eyes. |
| [00:53.697] | I'd love to see them both immaculately excited. |
| [00:56.603] | Now what you got hiding under all that meat? |
| [00:59.367] | I don't believe that beautys only skin deep. |
| [01:02.258] | We all amass ghosts of our past. |
| [01:05.063] | I display mine under glass. |
| [01:07.888] | Perfection is feeling,commence the bleeding. |
| [01:10.740] | Now I must propose... |
| [01:12.497] | WE DIG DEM BONES! |
| [01:13.703] | I bid you welcome,my guest. |
| [01:15.097] | I have something to get off my chest. |
| [01:16.426] | I am a fan of some degree of curiosities. |
| [01:19.173] | Now Now,don't you fret. |
| [01:20.566] | I have a spot for all of my guests. |
| [01:22.006] | On the mantel or the bookcase,I can always make some space. |
| [01:24.842] | All the beauty of out days,a shame its got to wither away. |
| [01:27.594] | You'll live on,rest assured. |
| [01:29.080] | AND FOREVER BE PRESERVED! |
| [01:31.112] | 【Interlude】 |
| [01:41.732] | From here on in you shall never age. |
| [01:44.402] | Formaldahyde will keep those effects at bay. |
| [01:47.374] | A piece of my collection always on display. |
| [01:50.217] | A object to admire like a lost monet. |
| [01:53.031] | Everybody shuns their skeleton and hides it from all the fun. |
| [01:58.682] | Elbow agease and soap,will remove your pulp. |
| [02:01.499] | And it will polish like a stone... |
| [02:03.236] | WHEN I SCRUB DEM BONES! |
| [02:04.370] | I bid you welcome,my guest. |
| [02:05.818] | I have something to get off my chest. |
| [02:07.223] | I am a fan of some degree of curiosities. |
| [02:10.034] | Now Now,don't you fret. |
| [02:11.388] | I have a spot for all of my guests. |
| [02:12.827] | On the mantel or the bookcase,I can always make some space. |
| [02:15.672] | All the beauty of out days,a shame its got to wither away. |
| [02:18.481] | You'll live on,rest assured. |
| [02:19.827] | AND FOREVER BE PRESERVED! |
| [02:21.980] | 【Interlude】 |
| [02:32.552] | Well is there something wrong with me?I prefer my friends deceased, |
| [02:35.424] | disassembled and put on display. |
| [02:38.275] | Deep inside the hallowed halls,your bones will decorate the walls. |
| [02:41.073] | SAFE FROM INEVITABLE DECAY. |
| [02:43.937] | You will soon agree that life is better without all that leather. |
| [02:46.697] | SKIN IS OVERRATED,CAN'T YOU SEE? |
| [02:49.560] | Would you prefer to rot and mold?In a grave that's damp and cold. |
| [02:52.367] | OR JOIN MY ESTEEMED MENAGERIE? |
| [02:55.285] | Or you could choose to just grow old journey into the unkonw. |
| [02:58.012] | Spend your last breath all alone,death waiting to last out. |
| [03:00.884] | Or will you become history,or a sight for all to see. |
| [03:03.710] | You must believe when I decree, |
| [03:05.177] | Its what's inside that counts. |
| [03:06.527] | We all amass ghosts of our past. |
| [03:09.333] | I display mine under glass. |
| [03:12.123] | Perfection is feeling,commence the bleeding. |
| [03:14.956] | Now I must propose... |
| [03:16.720] | WE DIG DEM BONES! |
| [03:23.478] | BONES! |
| [03:29.093] | BONES! |
| [03:34.752] | BONES! |
| [03:39.665] | SCRUB DEM BONES! |
| [03:45.401] | DIG DEM BONES! |
| [00:33.992] | Please don' t be alarmed I got the heart of a child. |
| [00:36.762] | It' s actually one of many that I' ve slowly compiled. |
| [00:39.552] | You have looks to die for and brain to match. |
| [00:42.377] | I promise to remove it all without a scratch. |
| [00:45.303] | Interlude |
| [00:50.961] | Let' s we forget about your ravishing eyes. |
| [00:53.697] | I' d love to see them both immaculately excited. |
| [00:56.603] | Now what you got hiding under all that meat? |
| [00:59.367] | I don' t believe that beautys only skin deep. |
| [01:02.258] | We all amass ghosts of our past. |
| [01:05.063] | I display mine under glass. |
| [01:07.888] | Perfection is feeling, commence the bleeding. |
| [01:10.740] | Now I must propose. . . |
| [01:12.497] | WE DIG DEM BONES! |
| [01:13.703] | I bid you welcome, my guest. |
| [01:15.097] | I have something to get off my chest. |
| [01:16.426] | I am a fan of some degree of curiosities. |
| [01:19.173] | Now Now, don' t you fret. |
| [01:20.566] | I have a spot for all of my guests. |
| [01:22.006] | On the mantel or the bookcase, I can always make some space. |
| [01:24.842] | All the beauty of out days, a shame its got to wither away. |
| [01:27.594] | You' ll live on, rest assured. |
| [01:29.080] | AND FOREVER BE PRESERVED! |
| [01:31.112] | Interlude |
| [01:41.732] | From here on in you shall never age. |
| [01:44.402] | Formaldahyde will keep those effects at bay. |
| [01:47.374] | A piece of my collection always on display. |
| [01:50.217] | A object to admire like a lost monet. |
| [01:53.031] | Everybody shuns their skeleton and hides it from all the fun. |
| [01:58.682] | Elbow agease and soap, will remove your pulp. |
| [02:01.499] | And it will polish like a stone. . . |
| [02:03.236] | WHEN I SCRUB DEM BONES! |
| [02:04.370] | I bid you welcome, my guest. |
| [02:05.818] | I have something to get off my chest. |
| [02:07.223] | I am a fan of some degree of curiosities. |
| [02:10.034] | Now Now, don' t you fret. |
| [02:11.388] | I have a spot for all of my guests. |
| [02:12.827] | On the mantel or the bookcase, I can always make some space. |
| [02:15.672] | All the beauty of out days, a shame its got to wither away. |
| [02:18.481] | You' ll live on, rest assured. |
| [02:19.827] | AND FOREVER BE PRESERVED! |
| [02:21.980] | Interlude |
| [02:32.552] | Well is there something wrong with me? I prefer my friends deceased, |
| [02:35.424] | disassembled and put on display. |
| [02:38.275] | Deep inside the hallowed halls, your bones will decorate the walls. |
| [02:41.073] | SAFE FROM INEVITABLE DECAY. |
| [02:43.937] | You will soon agree that life is better without all that leather. |
| [02:46.697] | SKIN IS OVERRATED, CAN' T YOU SEE? |
| [02:49.560] | Would you prefer to rot and mold? In a grave that' s damp and cold. |
| [02:52.367] | OR JOIN MY ESTEEMED MENAGERIE? |
| [02:55.285] | Or you could choose to just grow old journey into the unkonw. |
| [02:58.012] | Spend your last breath all alone, death waiting to last out. |
| [03:00.884] | Or will you become history, or a sight for all to see. |
| [03:03.710] | You must believe when I decree, |
| [03:05.177] | Its what' s inside that counts. |
| [03:06.527] | We all amass ghosts of our past. |
| [03:09.333] | I display mine under glass. |
| [03:12.123] | Perfection is feeling, commence the bleeding. |
| [03:14.956] | Now I must propose. . . |
| [03:16.720] | WE DIG DEM BONES! |
| [03:23.478] | BONES! |
| [03:29.093] | BONES! |
| [03:34.752] | BONES! |
| [03:39.665] | SCRUB DEM BONES! |
| [03:45.401] | DIG DEM BONES! |
| [00:33.992] | Please don' t be alarmed I got the heart of a child. |
| [00:36.762] | It' s actually one of many that I' ve slowly compiled. |
| [00:39.552] | You have looks to die for and brain to match. |
| [00:42.377] | I promise to remove it all without a scratch. |
| [00:45.303] | Interlude |
| [00:50.961] | Let' s we forget about your ravishing eyes. |
| [00:53.697] | I' d love to see them both immaculately excited. |
| [00:56.603] | Now what you got hiding under all that meat? |
| [00:59.367] | I don' t believe that beautys only skin deep. |
| [01:02.258] | We all amass ghosts of our past. |
| [01:05.063] | I display mine under glass. |
| [01:07.888] | Perfection is feeling, commence the bleeding. |
| [01:10.740] | Now I must propose. . . |
| [01:12.497] | WE DIG DEM BONES! |
| [01:13.703] | I bid you welcome, my guest. |
| [01:15.097] | I have something to get off my chest. |
| [01:16.426] | I am a fan of some degree of curiosities. |
| [01:19.173] | Now Now, don' t you fret. |
| [01:20.566] | I have a spot for all of my guests. |
| [01:22.006] | On the mantel or the bookcase, I can always make some space. |
| [01:24.842] | All the beauty of out days, a shame its got to wither away. |
| [01:27.594] | You' ll live on, rest assured. |
| [01:29.080] | AND FOREVER BE PRESERVED! |
| [01:31.112] | Interlude |
| [01:41.732] | From here on in you shall never age. |
| [01:44.402] | Formaldahyde will keep those effects at bay. |
| [01:47.374] | A piece of my collection always on display. |
| [01:50.217] | A object to admire like a lost monet. |
| [01:53.031] | Everybody shuns their skeleton and hides it from all the fun. |
| [01:58.682] | Elbow agease and soap, will remove your pulp. |
| [02:01.499] | And it will polish like a stone. . . |
| [02:03.236] | WHEN I SCRUB DEM BONES! |
| [02:04.370] | I bid you welcome, my guest. |
| [02:05.818] | I have something to get off my chest. |
| [02:07.223] | I am a fan of some degree of curiosities. |
| [02:10.034] | Now Now, don' t you fret. |
| [02:11.388] | I have a spot for all of my guests. |
| [02:12.827] | On the mantel or the bookcase, I can always make some space. |
| [02:15.672] | All the beauty of out days, a shame its got to wither away. |
| [02:18.481] | You' ll live on, rest assured. |
| [02:19.827] | AND FOREVER BE PRESERVED! |
| [02:21.980] | Interlude |
| [02:32.552] | Well is there something wrong with me? I prefer my friends deceased, |
| [02:35.424] | disassembled and put on display. |
| [02:38.275] | Deep inside the hallowed halls, your bones will decorate the walls. |
| [02:41.073] | SAFE FROM INEVITABLE DECAY. |
| [02:43.937] | You will soon agree that life is better without all that leather. |
| [02:46.697] | SKIN IS OVERRATED, CAN' T YOU SEE? |
| [02:49.560] | Would you prefer to rot and mold? In a grave that' s damp and cold. |
| [02:52.367] | OR JOIN MY ESTEEMED MENAGERIE? |
| [02:55.285] | Or you could choose to just grow old journey into the unkonw. |
| [02:58.012] | Spend your last breath all alone, death waiting to last out. |
| [03:00.884] | Or will you become history, or a sight for all to see. |
| [03:03.710] | You must believe when I decree, |
| [03:05.177] | Its what' s inside that counts. |
| [03:06.527] | We all amass ghosts of our past. |
| [03:09.333] | I display mine under glass. |
| [03:12.123] | Perfection is feeling, commence the bleeding. |
| [03:14.956] | Now I must propose. . . |
| [03:16.720] | WE DIG DEM BONES! |
| [03:23.478] | BONES! |
| [03:29.093] | BONES! |
| [03:34.752] | BONES! |
| [03:39.665] | SCRUB DEM BONES! |
| [03:45.401] | DIG DEM BONES! |