"Re-arranging The Bones" by Better Than Ezra

(Written by Kevin Griffin)
(Transcribed by FD3)
(Hila helped me out too!)


I wanna know what's inside 
I slip into your house 
Well I can't take for granted 
How your bones are planted 
What things appear to be 
They're just illusions to me 
I wanna get inside and move around 
I wanna get inside and swirm all around 
 
[Ohh....] 
 
This is my work of art 
Pull back the skin 
Rearrange the bones 
 
The ground beneath the grass 
The truth behind the lie
The love between the hate 
Woah, but it's the skin you see 
And it's the skin you want 
 
This is my work of art 
Pull back the skin 
Rearrange the bones 
 
It's not the skin that matters 
It's not the skin that matters 
It's not the skin, it's the bones 
 
Don't lay your troubles on me 
When you refuse to see
One hundred years from now 
It's the bones you'll see 
On hundred years from now 
What's left of you and me 
 
This is my first......hell-no 
Pull back the skin 
Blow upon the bones 
 
Hold your hand up to the light 
Hold your lies up to the light 
Hold your hate up to the light 
You see the gnarled, twisted and broken...bones.