Lyrics

Oh this one's gonna help you suffer This one gonna help you bleed Gonna make you cry for your mother It's gonna question your belief Feel the hair on the back of your neck now Stand up like a royal guard This one's gonna put you in check Like a witnessed death in your own front yard Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your hollow bones This one's gonna steal your toe This one's gonna bruise your heel Pick your teeth up off of the floor Put them back in your mouth like it's no big deal Feel the heart beating in your chest now Like a drum of a local war You hear the knock and your legs go weak To the devil? side of the door Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your hollow bones Your haaa...
Writer(s): Jay Bartholomew Buchanan, David W. Jr Cobb, Michael P. Miley, David Patrick Beste, Scott Christopher Pfaff Holiday Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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