Skeleton

Did I tell you I've got tiny little fingers I've got bones where the ring goes They go like a plant grows They go slowly They go over your new clothes They go over your money They go over your head, man The only good man is a dead man I like pretty baby candy It goes right to my head It makes my lips as red as rubbies I'll eat it till im dead Did I tell you that you can't get to heaven In high-heeled shoes? You're such a loose little belle You're a fallen angel You go down into the big pit It is deeper than a tar pit Your lips are redder than lucifer Your hair is up in curlers I like pretty baby candy 'Cause It goes right to my head It makes my lips as red as rubbies I'll eat it till im dead