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Telephone call for Mr. Bones
Dear Mr. Bones we've had enough and you can try to pull us down
With your pinstrip weasel stuff but word travels in this town
I wouldn't write home about you we're better off without you without you Mr. Bones
Some people feed on other people's trouble some people beat on other people's meat
Some people want to bleed us dry and some people wanna drown on your feet people
He said boys I'll get you more but you gotta pay me by the hour
Anyway you're just another bore who believes he's a superpower(I wouldn't write home about you)
And you can talk about loyalty but I hope you realize(
We're better off without you, without you)
Since you ate my royalties without you, without you Mr. Bones
This good-bye and as such here and after shall be referred
Notwithstanding or foregoing statements unpreferred
Don't claim you understand when you've not heard a single word a dickey bird
Some people feed on other people's trouble some people beat on other people's meat
Some people wanna bleed us dry and some people gonna drown on your feet
Some people
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