Remains of the day
Bonejangles
Hey! give me a listen you corpses of cheer
Leastles of you who still got an ear
I’ll tell you a story make a skeleton cry
Of our own jubiliciously lovely corpse bride
Bone boys
Die, die we all pass away
But don’t wear a frown cuz it’s really okay
And you might try ’n’ hide
And you might try ’n’ pray
But we all end up the remains of the day
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Bonejangles
Well ou