Dear Mr. Bones, I've (We've) had enough You can try to pull us down With your pinstipe weasle stuff But word travels in this town I wouldn't write home about you We're better off without you Without you Mr. Bones Some people feed on other people's troubles Some people beat on other people's meat Some people want to bleed us dry And some people...Gonna down on your feet. You said "Boy's I'll get you more But you have got to pay me by the hour". Anyways you are just another bore Who believes he's a superpower. When you talk about loyalty I just hope you realize Since you ate my roalities Mr. Bones this is goodbye. This is goodbye and such hereinafter shall be reffered. Notwithstanding or foregoing statements unpreferred. Don't claim you understand When you've not heard a single word, a dicky bird. Some people feed on other people's troubles. Some people beat on other people's meat. Some people want to bleed us dry And some people... gonna drown on your feet.