The Browning of Her Bones

Lyrics
I'm giving you more but you could care less 'Cause living with you is living under stress You're gonna get tired of me one day But the mint of you will never go away She misses those dial tones From rotary telephones The flesh gets turned to stone before the gore is shown She listens for missiles that fly by on the way to a war-torn zone The necromancer moaned For the browning of her bones The browning of her bones The browning of her bones I'll be the appetizer when they cook your goose 'Cause you were just looking for the diamond deuce You're over me before you feel the heat And if you running that scared you can offer your feet, wow Horrific overtones Her melting ice cream cones Leave me the fuck alone this is a you-free zone I holler for dollars that come to me in the form of a same day loan The antichrist atoned For the browning of her bones The browning of her bones The browning of her bones It's easy for me to say That I'll pay you back some way I'll take your commission, review your submission And maybe get back to you some day
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Credits
- Writers
- Dick Valentine