Anthrax - A Skeleton In The Closet Lyrics
All american, an evil game of extortionA sick old man, and who would guessHe was once s.s.A deadly fascination, of a madmans solutionSix million dead, poison tales pollutes his headTell me a story--will ya, will yaA real good story, I wont leave till yaSpill your guts old manLeave out any secrets, hiding in the..Any skeletons, and all your other sinsAny skeletons, in the closetAny skeletons, any misfortunesAny skeletons, hiding in the closetAny skeletons, any skeletonsIn the closet!its insanity, puppetmaster boy or naziApt pupil, he hears the screamsNightmares turn into wet dreamsHatred lives, boiling inside,Dealing death its bumicidein too deep,Their secpill your guts old manLeave out any secrets,Hiding in the...Fun pickin-partThe truth comes out, conspiracy there is no doubtHis life is ruined, but no not yetHes still got one card in the deckA loaded gun, a happy smile,Hell scope the freeway for awhileKing of the world, four hundred rounds,It took five hours to bring him downTell me a story--will ya, will yaA real good story, I wont leave til yaSpill your guts old manleave out any secrets,Hiding in the...
