I say tonight we go out,
Get out minds in the clouds.
And all our spineless friends
 [bad word] out to scream and shout,
We tearing at the seams,
My skin can't handle me.

She's got a way of sayin...
She's always tellin me...

Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone.
Next time pack it in your body bag.
Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone.
Your broken ribs are cracking me up.

You say I'm bad to the bone.
But girl you really don't know.
The ones that got away, were tied to loose.
Without the moon I haven't changed in days.
I'm breakin out this cage.

She's got a way of sayin...
She's always tellin me...

Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone.
Next time pack it in your body bag.
Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone.
Your broken ribs are cracking me up.

I'm tearin through your skin to bone.
Breaking through your ribs to your heart.
It was mine to keep from the start.
Who are you to tear us apart?

I've always wanted you to [bad word] #39; tell the [bad word] 
and now I finally know who you are on the inside.
 [bad word]  I like your insides.

Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone.
Next time pack it in your body bag.
Your skeleton forgot to bring its backbone.
Your broken ribs are cracking me up.