Donit call me whitney, bobby

Bones, bones, brittle little bones It's not the milk you seek It's the sun you need And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold Where are the hidden folds Where is the meat? Did you eat it? Total void tells me stories Sometimes they make me sorry But I need another, I need another Sugar dumpling muffin, baby This world is going crazy I think I'm through listening to you Bones bones brittle little bones Its not the milk you seek Its just the sun you need And the sleek sleek skeleton I hold Where are the hidden folds Where is the meat? Did you eat it? Gonna make some plans wait and see Turn it off, turn me on Open your eyes look around you Fuck what you heard You were lied to, sweetheart Sick body part, sick heart Sweet body part Bones, bones, brittle little bones It's not the milk you seek It's the sun you need And the sleek, sleek skeleton I hold Where are the hidden folds