Lyrics:

Dear Mr. Bones,
we've Had Enough
you Can Try To Pull Us Down With Your Pinstripe Weasel Stuff
but Word Travels In This Town
i Wouldn't Write Home About You
we're Better Off Without You
without You Mr. Bones

some People Feed On Other People's Troubles
some People Beat On Other People's Meat
some People Want To Bleed Us Dry And Some People..
gonna Drown On Your Feet

you Said 'boys I'll Get You More, But You Have To Pay Me By The Hour'
anyway You Are Just Another Bore Who Believes He's A Superpower
when You Talk About Loyalty I Just Hope You Realise,
since You Ate My Royalties
mr. Bones This Is Goodbye

this Is Goodbye And Hereinafter Shall Be Referred
notwithstanding Or Foregoing Statements Unpreferred
don't Claim You Understand When You've Not Heard A Single Word
a Dicky Bird...

some People Feed On Other People's Troubles
some People Beat On Other People's Meat
some People Want To Bleed Us Dry And Some People..
gonna Drown On Your Feet