
Don’t Call Me Whitney, Bobby Islands
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[Chorus]
Bones, bones, brittle little bones
It's not the milk you seek
It's the sun you need
And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold
Where are the hidden folds?
Where is the meat, did you eat?
[Verse 1]
Total void tells me stories
Sometimes they make me sorry
I need another
I need another
Sugar dumpling, muffin baby
This world is going crazy
I think I'm through listening to you
[Chorus]
Bones, bones, brittle little bones
It's not the milk you seek
It's just the sun you need
And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold
Where are the hidden folds?
Where is the meat, did you eat?
[Verse 2]
Gonna make some plans, wait and see
Turn it off, turn me on
Open your eyes, look around you
Fuck what you heard
You were lied to
Bones, bones, brittle little bones
It's not the milk you seek
It's the sun you need
And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold
Where are the hidden folds?
Where is the meat, did you eat?
[Verse 1]
Total void tells me stories
Sometimes they make me sorry
I need another
I need another
Sugar dumpling, muffin baby
This world is going crazy
I think I'm through listening to you
[Chorus]
Bones, bones, brittle little bones
It's not the milk you seek
It's just the sun you need
And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold
Where are the hidden folds?
Where is the meat, did you eat?
[Verse 2]
Gonna make some plans, wait and see
Turn it off, turn me on
Open your eyes, look around you
Fuck what you heard
You were lied to
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