.[Verse 1: Bones]
If the good die young, I've been dead for a minute
In the cemetery buried
Come and pay your boy a visit
All these women think I'm livin'
Till they can't feel a pulse
Ski-Skittish at thought, they fell in love with a corpse
I'm a ghost
White no.
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