Them Bones

I believe them bones are me

Some say we're born into the graveI feel so alone, gonna end up a

Big ol' pile of them bonesDust rise right on over my time

Empty fossil of the diseaseI feel so alone, gonna end up a

Big ol' pile of them bonesToll due, bad dream come true

I lie dead gone under red skyI feel so alone, gonna end up a

big ol' pile of themI feel so alone, gonna end up a

big ol' pile of themI feel so alone, gonna end up a

Big ol' pile of them bones

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Jerry CantrellPublished by

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