Stretched on silver stringsI'm striping away your eyesI've got some wings to seamReprising feels so wiseI'm gonna wade into your offenceI will deny everything i'll doIt always tastes so fucking perfectAnd i'm over my headBut you caught me red-handedAnd i'm feeling my bonesAnd i'm feeling my bonesAnd i'm losing controlWhen i feel i'm addictedAnd i'm feeling my bonesAnd i'm feeling my bonesFed up with atmosphereI blast into the lightsLike tepid water burnsI scream out my repriseI'm gonna wade into your offenceI will deny everything i'll doIt always tastes so fucking perfectAnd i'm over my headBut you caught me red-handedAnd i'm feeling my bonesAnd i'm feeling my bonesAnd i'm losing controlWhen i feel i'm addictedAnd i'm feeling my bonesAnd i'm feeling my bones