You’ll never guess
What I found in the floorboards in the basement
Next to the shovel
Under the cold cold ground
You’ll never guess
You’ll never guess
What I found in the earthen floor of the cellar
Next to the boiler
In the hot hot coals
You’ll never guess
Not one for digging up the past
I say let old ghosts die
The bones in your closet
Must be hung out to dry
You’ll never guess
What I found buried beneath the apple tree
Wrapped in linen
And covered in lye
You’ll never guess
You’ll never guess
What I found outside in the rose garden
Chopped to pieces
And cleverly hid
You’ll never guess
Not one for digging up the past
I say let old ghosts die
The bones in your closet
Must be hung out to dry
Not one for digging up the past
I say let old ghosts die
The bones in your closet
Must be hung out to dry
Not one for causing tidal waves
Just let old dogs lie
tiny part of your brain
Has simply has simply gone away