The Jon Spencer Blues Explosion - Bag of Bones lyrics

Good morning Everybody got to get up Are you ready for your new career? Need a J, O, B Come on Get up Have you heard about? You got to go ask you mother To get up Come on And I'm an old mean man And I gon' take that risk Don't got to wait to for halloween to scream and wail Bag of bones I'm gonna put you there And I'm an old bag of bones But believe I get down Come on You got to try a little bit harder Yeah You got to think about it You got to get your head out of the past Get down Stop pulling on my chain you cheap marionette There's a short cut to hell through the discothèque A bag of bones ain't no zombie brain Activate the body Reject the same Pick it up Aye Do you remember the 1990s? Do you remember the 1980s? Do you remember the 1970s? Too many squares Too many slogans Too many slogans Too many squares Too much mediocrity Pick it up Man of my nature always got to trip ‘Cause the jazz that you pushing make you sound like a drip I need something weird, I need something strange I'm a mean bag of bones don't got to explain That's right Bag of bones I'm gon' put you down And I'm an old bag of bones Honey, you're just a clown f** Come on Bones Got to Make bone You got you hip bone You got your ear bone You got your, ha ha ha, funny bone