Re - Arranging The Bones Lyrics - 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.