Don’t Call Me Whitney, Bobby

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Islands - Pop, Indie Pop

Don’t Call Me Whitney, Bobby

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[Chorus] Bones, bones, brittle little bones It's not the milk you seek It's the sun you need And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold Where are the hidden folds? Where is the meat, did you eat? [Verse 1] Total void tells me stories Sometimes they make me sorry I need another I need another Sugar dumpling, muffin baby This world is going crazy I think I'm through listening to you [Chorus] Bones, bones, brittle little bones It's not the milk you seek It's just the sun you need And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold Where are the hidden folds? Where is the meat, did you eat? [Verse 2] Gonna make some plans, wait and see Turn it off, turn me on Open your eyes, look around you Fuck what you heard You were lied to [Bridge] Sweetheart, sick body part Sickheart, sweet body part [Chorus] Bones, bones, brittle little bones It's not the milk you seek It's the sun you need And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold Where are the hidden folds? Where's the meat, did you eat?

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Writers
  • Nicholas Thorburn