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A Skeleton in the Closet

All American, an evil game of extortion

A sick old man, and who would guess

He was once S.S.

A deadly fascination, of a madman's solution

Six million dead, poison tales pollutes his headTell me a story, will ya, will ya

A real good story, I won't leave till ya

Spill your guts old man

Leave out any secrets, hiding in theAny skeletons, and all your other sins

Any skeletons, in the closet

Any skeletons, any misfortunes

Any skeletons, hiding in the closet

Any skeletons, any skeletons

In the closet!it's insanity, puppetmaster boy or Nazi

Apt pupil, he hears the screams

Nightmares turn into wet dreams

Hatred lives, boiling inside,

Dealing death it's bumicidein too deep,

Their secpill your guts old man

Leave out any secrets,

Hiding in theFun pickin-part

The truth comes out, conspiracy there is no doubt

His life is ruined, but no not yet

He's still got one card in the deck

A loaded gun, a happy smile,

He'll scope the freeway for awhile

King of the world, four hundred rounds,

It took five hours to bring him down

Tell me a story, will ya, will ya

A real good story, I won't leave til ya

Spill your guts old man leave out any secrets,

Hiding in the

Songwriters

BELLARDINI, JOSEPH A. / BELLO, FRANK JOSEPH / BENANTE, CHARLIE L. / ROSENFELD, SCOTT IAN / SPITZ, DANIEL ALANPublished by

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