Ms Haha

He shall party in down

Seashells under his ground

Come back, Mr. Bones

To the crap shack we call home

If I gave in we'd have today

What more were we gonna have anyway

Come back, Mr. Bones

To the flashback we call home (home)

Press your palm against your heart

Your racing heart

Make it stop, make it stop, make it stop

"I understand all grandeur's delusion, man"

"Ms. Haha, ma'am, are you to home"

(Make it stop, make it stop, make it stop)

He shall party in down

Seashells under his ground

Come back, Mr. Bonеs

To the flashback we call home (homе, home)

If I gave in we'd have today

What more were we gonna have anyway

Home (home)

You were there for the first time

Spewing care at the worst time

Come back, Mr. Bones

To the flashback we call home (home)