Ugly Bones by Piney Gir Lyrics

There are skeletons who pirouette to a minuet
There are skeletons who pirouette to a minuet
In the back of a drawer in my fronted armoire
With a frank fresh delight i'm alone when i find
Ugly bones

There are skeletons who play clarinet with a dead set
There are skeletons who play clarinet but then they forget
In the thick of the wood wearing little riding hoods
In the back of a head when your drifting in bed
Dreaming roses are roses ashes to ash ugly bones
(ugly bones)
Ugly bones
(ugly bones)

Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa

Dancing dancing tell-tale heart
Full romancing ever more