JUMBO the Garbageman - Skeletons lyrics

[Hook] Have you seen the ghost of John? Long white bones and the rest all gone Oooooh Wouldn't it be chilly with no skin on? Oooooh Wouldn't it be chilly with no skin on? I got a bone to pick with you, uh huh "In the back of a building, your body's found by children" - Wyclef 'Apocalypse' "All they found was your skeleton" - Wyclef 'Apocalypse' Wouldn't it be chilly with no skin on? [Verse One] Mums the word (word) Over amplified whispers, we heard the system failed through hand held transistors Spilling the beans for so long we hid these flaws Naked truth as Adam and Eve without fig leaf drawers When your pops moonlight as a child p**nographer smuggler Your Aunt Linda is really your mom's lesbian lover Or when the FEDs primary snitch is your seed's ol' earth Lost to Willie Lynch logic, you still believe it's a curse The world's worst d**h was in a kiss The greatest trick the devil ever pulled was convincing us he didn't exist This ghost town was once rare grooves and shattered snare drums Cramped basement jams, suburbia wouldn't dare come The d**h of an era gave birth to a phase Frantic crowd calling "n***a" till we surrendered the trade (n***a?) Now 'who stole the soul' because the phrase When only eight n***as at the show and six of 'em is on stage [Hook] [Verse Two] Skeleton's don't fight fair, expose your worst nightmare Coming out the closet with the truth about your right there Yeah, you got a right to be scared, airing out your dirty laundry Those raunchy dark secrets All people creep with hidden agendas to name a few Infidelity and cheating Incestuous, even their therapist are in therapy needing understanding Our heart bleeding, hurting, mad stay liberating brother Like the legend Weldon Irving Thought I got bones to pick with a suicidal person Eyes wide shut, living awful talk shows, if that's your gospel According to John's song All your skeleton's got a right to be wrong Have you seen him? [Hook]