Skeleton

Did I tell you I've got tiny little fingers

I've got bones where the ring goes

They go like a plant grows

They go slowly

They go over your new clothes

They go over your money

They go over your head, man

The only good man is a dead man

I like pretty baby candy

It goes right to my head

It makes my lips as red as rubbies

I'll eat it till im dead

Did I tell you that you can't get to heaven

In high-heeled shoes?

You're such a loose little belle

You're a fallen angel

You go down into the big pit

It is deeper than a tar pit

Your lips are redder than lucifer

Your hair is up in curlers

I like pretty baby candy

'Cause It goes right to my head

It makes my lips as red as rubbies

I'll eat it till im dead