Digging Up the Corpses

Tell me another story Tell me another story Everyone has stories They bore me (they bore me) The ends are feeling nervous Their stories, they bore me Everyone's got their Skeletons in their closet Don't ask me Where they got it You should've told the truth a long time ago Liar, Liar! (I told you so) Digging of the corpses (once again) Tell me another story Digging of the corpses That haunts you, that haunts 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 (that haunts me) Someone sheared the wolf from the story That haunts you (that haunts you) Everyone's got Skeletons in their closet Don't ask me Where they got it You should've told the truth a long time ago Liar, Liar! (I told you so) Digging of the corpses (once again) Tell me another story Digging of the corpses That haunts you, that haunts 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 Now we start to begin Digging up the corpses again Your stories (bore me) Digging of the corpses (once again) Tell me another story Digging of the corpses That haunts you, that haunts 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... corpses... once again Going...going...going...going...gone!