Judgment coming down on you
Now your conscience is kicking in
Everybody's to blame baby but you
My patience is wearing thin
Get out of my life, you're coming unthread
Out of your mind, over your head
And you wonder why you're all alone
Losing your grip, coming undone
Using your mouth like a Gatling gun
I won't be your stepping stone
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
What did I ever do to you?
I've always loved you just the same
And I hate feeling like I do
I wish my blood wasn't in your veins
Get out of my life, you're coming unthread
Out of your mind, over your head
And you wonder why you're all alone
Losing your grip, coming undone
Using your mouth like a Gatling gun
I won't be your stepping stone
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
Now you wanna take it back
Well you could beg and you could plead
And I ain't cutting you no slack
And you ain't no a part of me
Get out of my life, you're coming unthread
Out of your mind, over your head
And you wonder why you're all alone
Losing your grip, coming undone
Using your mouth like a Gatling gun
I won't be your stepping stone, no
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
Now your conscience is kicking in
Everybody's to blame baby but you
My patience is wearing thin
Get out of my life, you're coming unthread
Out of your mind, over your head
And you wonder why you're all alone
Losing your grip, coming undone
Using your mouth like a Gatling gun
I won't be your stepping stone
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
What did I ever do to you?
I've always loved you just the same
And I hate feeling like I do
I wish my blood wasn't in your veins
Get out of my life, you're coming unthread
Out of your mind, over your head
And you wonder why you're all alone
Losing your grip, coming undone
Using your mouth like a Gatling gun
I won't be your stepping stone
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
Now you wanna take it back
Well you could beg and you could plead
And I ain't cutting you no slack
And you ain't no a part of me
Get out of my life, you're coming unthread
Out of your mind, over your head
And you wonder why you're all alone
Losing your grip, coming undone
Using your mouth like a Gatling gun
I won't be your stepping stone, no
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
If there's a dead man in my closet
Show me the bones
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