Closet full of bones
Dead fingers
Oh, take me away
I've had it with this town
The same people that I always see around
And hear what they say
Nothing is safe
This town will talk and tell your tales
Until you've paid
You know gossip's good as gold
Yeah, it's what they say
You can't help from feeling sold
I've had it with this town
The same people that I always see around
And hear what they say
Nothing is safe
This town will talk and tell your tales
Until you've paid
You know gossip's good as gold
Yeah, it's what they say
You can't help from feeling sold
And I don't know about you babe
But my closet's full of bones
Oh, I know you'll say
I haven't been here long
Sometimes when you know it's wrong
You know it's wrong
But the things that you say
Make me wanna stay
You know I won't
But it feels good to say
You know talk is cheaply sold
No matter what you say
You know I'll still be gone
And I don't know about you babe
But I'd rather walk alone
And can't you see
That the longer that I stay
It's the more you'll feel betrayed
And though my settings may have changed
It's my heart that feels the same
And I don't know about you babe
But my closet's full of bones
‘Cause I don't know about you
But I'd rather walk alone
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