Skeletons

Standing like a saint, how that you're on the other side
Has amnesia wiped clear your own troubled times?
To nibble on the fruits of the forest isn't really a crime
Dismiss fabled folly of another man's faith
The lore within your own, you deem as true and sane
By Toutatis, we're all pretty much the same

Skeletons, skeletons
Shaking in the closet, shaking in the closet
They're going to get out

Cosmetics override substance in the hunt
The hunt for romance and the dance of lust
Go on, smear your lipstick on
In this life's game
There'll be tears and champagne
The crowd will hover round
To applaud them falling down
The demise of the famous
Always gets a rousing ovation