Skeleton - Helium

Did I tell you I’ve got tiny little fingers?

I’ve got bones where the ring goes

They grow 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’s a dead man

I like pretty baby candy

It goes right to my head

It makes my lips as red as rubies

I’ll eat it 'til I’m 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 rubies

I’ll eat it 'til I’m dead