Bones To Shake

The smell of beer and cancer
You call yourself a sick little man
An eyedrop for the allergic eye
A true haven for the amateur spy

The woke that you shake
Is too late to awake
The rope around your neck
Is a "sign of respect"?

Then happiness hits like the first day of spring
The sense of a bird
The lack of a wing
You got drugs in your hair
on your face, on your hands
The life that you lead
Is as tight as his pants

The bones that you shake
Is too late to awake
The rope around your neck
Is a "sign of respect"?



Credits
Writer(s): Morgan Mikkelsen
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