Sticky Bones

Hold your horses
At gun point
Watch your mouth
Or I swear I'll seal it shut
With the glue from their bones

You've gone and
I haven't felt this right
Since the day I buried you
Six feet under the scavengers
[The hunt is on]

You looked so good
Dressed in... death
You wore it well
Like a suit of spades
Digging up your insides
I tried to hold on too long

Vomit bleeding on the sidewalk
I've seen this before
Bad dreams and sad eyes
(Sorry thoughts and a slanted smile)
It's a broken heart
[I'm holding it hostage
A prisoner of war]
And this
This is a stick up
Hold em up high
This
This is a hold up
Stick em up high

I thought I was sad to see you go

I was wrong 

With a bang bang 
And a bang bang 
Bang bang 
I'm out