Ghosts & Bones

We're all just ghosts and bones
 All that glitters isn't gold, yeah
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 Sunset clause to the end
 With a written undertaking to kill all your friends
 Fever pitch synthesis, a smattering of sex as a weapon and trivial arguments
 So we dance in the fire at the end of the world
 With only eyes for each other, lovesick boys and girls
 All depressed and alone with serotonin syndrome
 And on and on and on it goes
 Floodwater clearing on the backroads while the heavy rain
 Drowns the porch of broken homes
 We're all just ghosts and bones
 All that glitters isn't gold
 I guess we'll have to go this one alone
 And on and on and on it goes
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 Saw the forest from the trees
 Brought us to our fucking knees
 Swallow signal smoke and I hope you choke
 The arsonist in you and me
 Blood pact, callous act, silver platter
 Sucker punch knife in the back, tall tales of a curious cat
 Nine lives, didn't learn the eighth time
 Better sit back and wait for the heart attack
 Floodwater clearing on the backroads while the heavy rain
 Drowns the porch of broken homes
 We're all just ghosts and bones
 All that glitters isn't gold
 I guess we'll have to go this one alone
 I want to watch the world burn
 I want to, I wanna watch the world burn down now
 I wanna watch the world burn
 I want to, I wanna watch the world burn down now
 I wanna watch the world burn
 I want to, I wanna watch the world burn down now
 Sick, sad, Schadenfreude complex, man
 I don't want to hear it, I'd rather be relaxing
 I want to watch the world burn
 A zeitgeist collapsing, hive mind relapsing, man
 Pour me a daiquiri
 I want to watch the world burn down
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 We're all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn't gold
 We're pitiful, always glass half-full, and that makes the cycle go
 We're all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn't gold
 We're pitiful, always glass half-full, and that makes the cycle go
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 We're all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn't gold
 We're pitiful, always glass half-full, and that makes the cycle go
 We're all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn't gold
 Said the grass is always greener on the other side
 But you were colour-blind, now reap what you sow
 We're all just ghosts and bones, all that glitters isn't gold
 Said the grass is always greener on the other side
 But they fucking lied, now reap what you sow
 Reap what you sow