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Hands and toes, feet and head Carrion to be fed And any dog can chew over my bone All my wine's gonna turn to blood When my name is called I'm just a pile of bone But when I'm gone And I'm dead What will be inside me head? Bone... Bone... Fingernail, chest and feet Carrion good to eat And any dog can chew over my bone When my gun is shot I'm just a bile of bone But when I'm gone And I'm dead What will be inside my head? Will all my stitches be unsewn? If heaven is a place I know I won't be taking my bones Letras de canciones Bone... Bone... ... If heaven is a place I know I won't be taking my bones Will all my stitches be unsewn? And when I'm gone And I'm dead What will be inside my head? Bone... Bone... From Letras Mania