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Bones (Banjo Version) Video (MV)




Performed By: Wolfa
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Cody Pemberton, Nicholas Caron




Wolfa - Bones (Banjo Version) Lyrics
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Slow rider take it easy
No rookies here getting sleazy
I'm on a one track mind
And I think I'm getting somewhere
Summer days they are thieving
From my tattered heart that is bleeding
Left me in the crippling cold
And I think I'm gettin somewhere
Take my bones away
To a dime store monster
Watch him cherish, the taste
Of all the wrong I've done
It's like you always say
I'm a worthless swamprat
Keep me buried, in the deepest
Darkest part of your mind
They've been taking their time
With the spaces provided
Doing nothing with the resources
When we come by it
Fill your cheeks with some colour
You look as sick as the others
We've been beating the floor
I don't think we're getting anywhere
Take my bones away
To a dime store monster
Watch him cherish, the taste
Of all the wrong I've done
It's like you always say
I'm a worthless swamprat
Keep me buried, in the deepest
Darkest part of your mind
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Slow rider take it easy
No rookies here getting sleazy
I'm on a one track mind
And I think I'm getting somewhere
Summer days they are thieving
From my tattered heart that is bleeding
Left me in the crippling cold
And I think I'm gettin somewhere
Take my bones away
To a dime store monster
Watch him cherish, the taste
Of all the wrong I've done
It's like you always say
I'm a worthless swamprat
Keep me buried, in the deepest
Darkest part of your mind
They've been taking their time
With the spaces provided
Doing nothing with the resources
When we come by it
Fill your cheeks with some colour
You look as sick as the others
We've been beating the floor
I don't think we're getting anywhere
Take my bones away
To a dime store monster
Watch him cherish, the taste
Of all the wrong I've done
It's like you always say
I'm a worthless swamprat
Keep me buried, in the deepest
Darkest part of your mind
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Writer: Cody Pemberton, Nicholas Caron
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