Bones, bones Bones, bones They talked about you Like you were a piece of cake One that tasted just like a sugar snowflake (They would beg for their lives) Still all their parts would break See my own reflection On your tongue From this kiss there is nowhere to run To run, to run, to run Bones The boys are probably Way too tough to get hurt Bones Now we all cry like little girls (Little girls) So, now I guess it's my turn to get butterflies When you smile but unlike them I will realize (It's better when you're at the graveyard) With mirrors in the skies You were gonna hurt me So bad tonight From this kiss there is nowhere to hide To hide, to hide, to hide Bones The boys are probably Way too tough to get hurt Bones (Bones) Now we all cry like little girls (Little girls) Bones Under your bed (Bones) Under your bed Then, the boys get rest You were gonna hurt me You were gonna hurt me so bad Bones The boys are probably Way too tough to get hurt Bones The boys are probably Way too tough to get hurt (Tough to get hurt) Bones (Bones) Now we all cry like little girls (Little girls) Bones (Bones) Bones (Bones) Bones Bones

There's something in your eyes That has me mesmerized We fuss like kids and fight That's why it feels so nice I wouldn't call it love But your touch is enough To make me comfortable I've said it all But I cannot get too far ahead Need to double back Wouldn't want to ruin our bond I can't deal with that Everytime it comes to mind I just push it back Um, I was just wondering... Is this real? Tell me is this real Is it just the way I feel Tell me is this real (Just for real) I don't know where your heads at No I dont know where I stand but don't have to tell me twice Labels are so simplifying But I No I cannot get to far ahead Need to double back Wouldn't want to ruin our bond I can't deal with that Everytime it comes to mind I just push it back But I just want to know Is this real? Tell me is this real Is it just the way I feel Tell me is this real (Just for real) Is this real? Tell me is this real Is it just the way I feel Tell me is this real (Just for real)

Tori: Promise not to say Tash: that you told me so Promise not to say Tori: that I'm getting too old Tash: Promise not to take Tori: never take your phone Tash: I mean take their word Tori: you mean over yours? What I need to know, will you Tash: Be there Tori: Where the sun shines Tash: I will be there Tori: you are the light Tash: that follows you everywhere Tash and Tori: look for my love Tash: where the sun shines I will be there Tori: will you Tash: Promise not to judge Tori: to judge who you love I don't know if I... Tash: Yes, make that Promise Tori: whatever it is Tash: can you hear the truth If they accuse me Tori: you think I'll doubt you? What I need to know, will you Tash: be there When I am all alone Tori: you're not alone Tash: when I am broken down Tori: we all break down Tash: when every door is closed Tori: there is one more Tash: will you look for me? I will rescue you

Knowing this may help you make Make it through the night on lullabies Knowing this may help you to open up your eyes Spies Everywhere from here to London Town Tracking the thieving meanies below and above ground Spies That's right Spies You see an aardvark on the underground Then on the bridge, under the tower In spatterdashes with a plaid umbrella It's seems he's just a well dressed fella Spies That's right Spies Knowing this may help you make Make it through the night on lullabies Knowing this may help you to open up your eyes Spies That's right That's right Spies In a café stalking scary men Spotting a flying saucer hovering above Big Ben Spies That's right Spies They may say they're on Holiday Grabbing a latte in a coquelicot beret Spies Je suis Spy But that hippopotamus Must stay anonymous for now Yes, that hippopotamus Must stay anonymous for now Here from London up to Aberdeen Ferry to Dublin, all the way down to Skibbereen Spies That's right Spies Spies don't think that it's absurd (No spy that I know does not) Scary men dipped in mustard (English mixed with Dijon) Mrs Crabby Apple Won't get custard Won't get crumble Spies We love Spies Knowing this may help you make Make it through the night on lullabies Knowing this may help you to Open up your eyes with lullabies Knowing this may help you to Help you close your eyes, get some shut-eye

Tuna Rubber A little blubber in my igloo And I knew you Pigtails and all Girls when they fall And they said Marianne killed herself And I said not a chance not a chance Don't you love the girls, ladies, babes Old bags who say She was so pretty Why, why, why Why did she crawl down in the old deep ravine Come on pigtails, girls, and all those sailors Get your bags and hold down Won't you just hold down, hold down 'Cause Ed is watching my every sound I said they're watching my every sound The weasel squeaks Faster than a seven day week I said Timmy and that purple Monkey Are all down at Bobby's house Making themselves Pesters and lesters and jesters And, my, traitors of kind And I'm just having thoughts I said Said I'm just having thoughts of Having thoughts Having Marianne She could outrun the fastest slug She could I'm just having thoughts of Marianne Quickest girl in the frying pan I'm just having thoughts of Marianne