I believe them bones are me
Some say we’re born into the grave
I feel so alone, gonna end up
A big ole pile of them bones
Dust rise, right on over my time
Empty, fossil of the new scene
I feel so alone, gonna end up
A big ole pile of them bones
Toll due, bad dream come true:
I lie dead, gone under red sky
I feel so alone, gonna end up
A big ole pile of them