| Someone said there’s something dead
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| Skippin' and livin' inside my head
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| It’s freaking me out thinkin' about
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| If it ever got out
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| There’s no way to get away
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| So I hope and pray that it will stay
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| Under my skin
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| If it gets out
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| Who’ll put him back again?
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| X-ray my visions and ghostly transmissions
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| With eyes closed
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| I hope so
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| I look in the mirror
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| There’s someone that’s in here
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| I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
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| Help me! |
| Help me!
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| There’s a skeleton inside me
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| Skeleton inside me
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| Help me! |
| Help me!
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| There’s a skeleton inside me
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| Skeleton inside me
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| Now you can’t run and you can’t hide
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| From the bones and teeth that reside inside
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| Under your face
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| There’s a very strange place
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| Where something dead awaits
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| So do it all
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| And have a ball
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| But never forget that curtain call
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| At the end when they find
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| The bones you left behind
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| So x-ray your visions and ghostly transmissions
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| With eyes closed
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| You hope so
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| You look in the mirror
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| There’s someone else in there
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| You know, you know, you know, you know, you know
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| Help me! |
| Help me!
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| There’s a skeleton inside me
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| Skeleton inside me
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| Help me! |
| Help me!
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| There’s a skeleton inside me
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| Skeleton inside me
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| I’m a skeleton
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| And you’re the gelatin, now!
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| I’m the bones of your own little body, now
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| I’m creepin' out and I’m gonna do a dance now
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| I’m sympathetic to the difference of your weight now
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| If you’re scared again, I‘ll give you medicine
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| I’m the wisdom at the alt of the marathon
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| And when you’re gone you’ll be nothing but the skeleton
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| Bring that back, bring that back
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| Help me! |
| Help me!
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| There’s a skeleton inside me
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| Skeleton inside me
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| Help me! |
| Help me!
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| There’s a skeleton inside me
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| Skeleton inside me |