Mr. Rattlebone Lyrics

Mr. Rattlebone - Matt Maeson

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You're like the calmest

Slit to my neck

Bring me in closer

Spruce up my soul and you fill it with coal

Then you douse it in lava

Chained to my desk

Beckoning nausea

Desperately chosen from a crowd of one and I, I

Call me Mr. Rattlebone

Holy Ghost who haunts your home

They don't know you like I know you

Call me Mr. Rattlebone

That's right

Fuck all the drama

I'll be your muse

Now take what I offer

Straight up the nose down the throat

It's a bearable bruise on your conscious

But don't it feel good?

Don't you feel calmer

I am the way and the life in the best looking truth

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Call me Mr. Rattlebone

Holy Ghost who haunts your home

They don't know you like I know you

Call me Mr. Rattlebone

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I am the hearse

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I am the hearse

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I am the hearse

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I am the hearse

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I am the hearse

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I'm in the hearse

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I'm in the hearse

I am the driver, I am the shadow, and I am the hearse