Why die without us (bones)
Your sitting there in your chair
With no hair
But you do not care Because
You give everyone a scare
Someone's coming To take your chair why must you die without us
You must not even care
Your fallingfrom a tear in the universe
No muscel on you, a pretty smile on your face
When you play the face game
We all start to cry
Why do you have to have to die
They look at you in disgusting ways
All we want to do is play but still you fall away.
Why do you have to die without us
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