Islands

Islands - Don't Call Me Whitney Bobby lyrics

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Bones bones brittle little bones 
its not the milk you seek 
its the sun you need 
and the sleek sleek skeleton i hold 
where are the hidden folds 
wheres the meat that you eat 

total boy 
tells me stories 
sometimes they make me sorry 
i need another 
i need another 
sugar doughnut and muffin baby 
this world is going crazy 
i think i'm through listening to you 

bones bones brittle little bones 
its not the milk you see 
its just the sun you need 
and the sleek sleek skeleton i hold 
where are the hidden folds 
where is the meat that you eat 

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 

sweetheart 
sick body part 
sickheart 
sweet body part 

bones bones brittle little bones 
its not the milk you seek 
its the sun you need 
and the sleek sleek skeleton i hold 
where are the hidden folds 
where's the meat that you eat

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