RainCityTale – Skeletons In My Closet

RainCityTale's Toriel and Sans sing an extended cover of "Skeletons In My Closet" from 'The 7th Guest'!

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Original version by George 'The Fat Man' Sanger.
Additional lyrics by RainCityTale's Toriel.

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(Hup, Hup)
(Hup, Hup, Hup)
(Hup, Hup)
(Hup, Hup, Hup)

Forty-eight years of living
An angel in disguise
Forty-eight years of loving
Smiling with my eyes
Forty-eight years of memories
Neatly tucked away
'Til daylight dies
As I hear them rise
And dance upon their grave

What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the dresser
On a night as black as pitch
What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the bureau -
Do I dare turn on the switch?
Bones, them bones, them dry bones,
All bleached and deathly white-
I've got skeletons in my closet and
They’re rattling tonight.

(Hup, Hup, Hup)

The cheat bone’s connected to deceit bones
And thereby connected to lies.
“I love you”, said indiscriminately
Makes the sockets for the eyes
The love bones knock against the hate bones
The fingers click in time.
There won’t be sleep for the weary tonight
’Cause all those bones are mine.

What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the dresser
On a night as black as pitch
What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the bureau,
Do I dare turn on the switch?
Bones, them bones, them dry bones,
All bleached and deathly white-
I've got skeletons in my closet and
They’re rattling tonight.

(Hup, Hup, they’re in my closet now)
(Hup, Hup, they’re in my dresser drawer)

What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the dresser
On a night as black as pitch
What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the bureau
Do I dare turn on the switch?
Bones, them bones, them dry bones,
All bleached and deathly white.
I've got skeletons in my closet and
They’re rattling tonight.

(Hup, Hup, Hup)

Deception’s underneath my table
Illusion’s on my shelf
I realized that the worst of the lies
Were the ones I told myself.
I wish someone would come and find me
And maybe take me home–
But if their light found my endless night
All they’d see is bone.

What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the dresser
On a night as black as pitch
What’s that sound?
It’s coming from the bureau
Do I dare turn on the switch?
Bones, them bones, them dry bones,
All bleached and deathly white.
I've got skeletons in my closet and
They’re rattling tonight.

(Hup, Hup, Hup)
(Hup, Hup)
(Hup, Hup, Hup...)