Digging Up the Corpses

Tell me another story Tell me another story Everyone has stories They bore me, they bore me They enter feeling nervous With their stories, they bore me Everyone's got skeletons in their closet Don't ask me where they got it You should have told the truth a long time ago, liar, liar I told you so Digging up the corpses once again, tell me another story Digging up the corpses that haunt you, that haunt you Digging up the corpses once again, tell me another story Digging up the corpses once again, corpses (corpses), once again (corpses) Digging up the corpses once again Back to another story That haunts me, haunts me So we sheared the wool from your story That haunts you, haunts you Everyone's got skeletons in their closet Don't ask me where they got it You should have told the truth a long time ago, liar, liar I told you so Digging up the corpses once again, tell me another story Digging up the corpses that haunt you, that haunt you Digging up the corpses once again, tell me another story Digging up the corpses once again, corpses (corpses), once again (corpses) Digging up the corpses once again Digging (digging, digging, digging) Up the (up the, up the, up the) Corpses (corpses, corpses, corpses) I should have never let you in Your soul is full of sin Always trying to do me good Digging up the corpses again Your stories bore me Digging up the corpses once again, tell me another story Digging up the corpses that haunt you, that haunt you Digging up the corpses once again, tell me another story Digging up the corpses once again, corpses (corpses), once again Digging up the corpses once again Going Going Going Going Gone