Текст: DevilDriver. Digging Up The Corpses.

Tell me another story, tell me another story

Everyone has stories
They bore me, they bore me
The ends are feeling nervous
Their stories, they bore me

Everyone's got skeletons in their closet
Don't ask me, where they got it
You should've told the truth a long time ago
Liar, liar, I told you so

Digging up the corpses, once again
Tell me another story, digging up the corpses
That haunts you, that haunts you
Digging up the corpses, once again
Tell me another story, digging up the corpses
Once again, corpses, corpses, once again
Corpses, digging up the corpses, once again

Back to another story
That haunts me, that haunts me
Someone sheared the wolf from the story
That haunts you, that haunts you

Everyone's got skeletons in their closet
Don't ask me, where they got it
You should've told the truth a long time ago
Liar, liar, I told you so

Digging up the corpses, once again
Tell me another story, digging up the corpses
That haunts you, that haunts you
Digging up the corpses, once again
Tell me another story, digging up the corpses
Once again, corpses, corpses, once again
Corpses, digging up the corpses, once again

Digging, digging, digging, digging
Up the, up the, up the, up the
Corpses, corpses, corpses, corpses

I should have never let you in
Your soul is full of sin
Now your starting to begin
Digging up the corpses again

Your stories bore me

Digging up the corpses, once again
Tell me another story, digging up the corpses
That haunts you, that haunts you
Digging up the corpses, once again
Tell me another story, digging up the corpses
Once again, corpses, corpses, once again
Digging up the corpses, corpses, once again
Going, going, going, going, gone