Intro:
   C C7 F Fm
   C G  C G

Verse 1:
   C              C7             F                  Fm
To cut down on my silhouette, my favorite foods are smoke and hearts
   C                     C7                               
My leftover frets forget stiletto-self vendettas while my 
 F                                    Fm
cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts
Am             G                   C      G      Am
All nightmares start as dreams and I hear my subconscious screaming
Dm                     Dm             G              G
They say that beauty’s just skin deep, so naturally, please show me your

Chorus:
C                    E
Bones, bones, bones. Let me see your bones
     F                          Fm
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home
C                    E
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, we’re all alone
   F                  Fm
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?
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Interlude: C G

Verse 2:
C                    C7               F                Fm
Lumps in throats and petticoats, your baby teeth would pray for you
  C               C7               F                           Fm
a selfish book is always open, and some of the best liars only want the truth
Am              G              |C       G|      Am
All love starts as a scheme, so wake me up, I’m tired of sleeping
Dm                     Dm             G             G
They say that beauty’s just skin deep. So obviously please show me your

Chorus:
C                    E
Bones, bones, bones. Let me see your bones
     F                          Fm
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home
C                    E
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, we’re all alone
   F                  Fm
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones?

Interlude:
   C E F Fm
   C E F Fm
   C C C C

Bridge:
Am             G                Am              G
All nightmares start as dreams, all love starts as a scheme
Am               G      C     C       Am
Give me all your LSD so I can feel my mind unweave again
Dm                     Dm
They say that beauty’s just skin deep
G                           G
So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her

Chorus:
C                    E
Bones, bones, bones. Let me see your bones
F                              Fm
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home
C                    E
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, we’re all alone
F                     Fm
If I come home, baby, will you show your
C                    E
Bones, bones, bones. I can see my bones
F                              Fm
Well I don’t wanna know if the feeling follows home
C                     E
Bones, bones, bones. Hell, we’re all alone
F                     Fm                 C
If I come home, baby, will you show your bones
   E           F              Fm             C
My bones. Your bones. Tell me you can see my bones
   E           F              Fm
My bones. Your bones. Tell me you can see them

Outro:
C E F Fm
(Ooos)

C E
(Ooos) Ooo.

F Fm
(Da das) Da.

C E F Fm
C E F Fm
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