I've been through here many times. But you've locked the door, you wanted more. Should have seen this coming. My picture's off the wall, with no phone call Bones and broken homes. Bones and
I've been through here many times. But you've locked the door, you wanted more. Should have seen this coming. My picture's off the wall, with no phone call Bones and broken homes. Bones and
Dig up her bones but leave the soul alone. Boy with a broken soul. Heart with a gaping hole. Dark twisted fantasy turned to reality. Kissing death and losing my breath. Midnight hours cobble
you felt to equal the pain you've gone through. Are your eyes showing off for mine?. Your face in my hands is everything I need Bones, starved of flesh. Surround your aching heart. Full of love Oh
darling, when your feet are cold. Wait up, I'm coming home. And all of you, I will hold. My love will clothe your bones. Ooh ooh. My love will clothe your bones. Ooh ooh. My love will clothe your
Song Repeat (UK) - Manic Street Preachers. London, England, consider yourselves warned. . Repeat after me. Death sentence heritage. Repeat after me. Death camp palace. . Repeat after me
