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Lyrics:
Bones, bones, brittle little bones
It's not the milk you seek - it's the sun you need
And the sleek sleek skeleton I hold
Where are the hidden folds? Where's the meat? Did you eat?
doo doo, Doo doo, doo doo, Doo doo, doo
Total void tells me stories
Sometimes they make me sorry
I need another,
I need another sugar dumplin, muffin baby
This world is goin crazy
I think I'm through
Listening to you
Bones bones brittle little bones
It's not the milk you seek - it's the sun you need
And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold
Where are the hidden folds? Where is the meat? Did you eat?
Gonna make some plans, wait and see
Turn it off, turn me on
Open your eyes look around you
Fuck what you heard, you were lied to
Sweet heart, sick body part
Sick heart, sweet body part
Bones bones brittle little bones
It's not the milk you seek
It's the sun you need
And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold
Where are the hidden folds?
Where is the meat? Did you eat?
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