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Skeletons On Parade

๐Ÿ‘ค Ludo โ€ข ๐ŸŽผ Prepare the Preparations โ€ข โฑ๏ธ 5:49
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โฑ๏ธ 5:49 duration
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๐Ÿ“œ Lyrics

Behind a curtain of towering pines
The sun settling red
A city hidden high in the hills
Comes out to honor the dead

Families somberly walk through the town
They build altars and pray
Clean the tombs and clutch rosaries
And speak of better days

From the edge of the island
They ferry back to the shore
They climb under their covers
And pray a little more
In this ancient city of stones
They sigh and bow their heads
The living seem rather, well, dead

Oh, yeah

The sun is down
The earth shakes
The wind doth howl
And I'm makin' moves all across the park
We're stirring in the dark

The caskets squeak
The trees wheeze
The crypts all creak
And toes sepulchered for months and months in dust
Are wiggling off their crust, whoa

Shed your shrouds
Slip your fingertips through the ground
Get those catacombs open, I'm hoping you'll join us
Everybody come on out, yeah

What a lovely, lovely night
For a drink and a parade
We'll dance until the morning light
This town should be afraid

What a lovely, lovely night
For a drink and a parade
We'll dance until the morning light
This town should be afraid

Candied pumpkins, sweet egg bread
We love rising from the dead

Carpals, tarsals, vertebrae
That's us clicking on parade

I move without any muscles
My skull's a cavernous hall
Tendons are made for pulling, my friend
I don't need them at all

Mescal in our mandibles
And porridge on our ribs
Their prospects are looking quite grim

Board the mariposas now
Set sail for the quivering light ahead
We're desceding on the town
The living we're scaring
Nightmaring in fright
They've waited forever to bring us together
We finally wake them up tonight

Yock dehay

Yock dehay de yockity hum
The devil is happy to say
Heaven is having a hell of a time
Skeletons on parade

Yock dehay de yockity hum
The devil is happy to say
Heaven is having a hell of a time
Skeletons on parade

Flee the mausolea
Fly sarcophagi
Pandemone the plaza
Tiba-fibia-fie

You ligamentary lifers
Your fractured foolish plight
Pluck yourself from your gravesite

Yock dehay de yockity hum
Heaven is having a hell of a time
Skeletons on parade

Yock dehay de yockity hum
Heaven is having a hell of a time
Skeletons on parade

Yockey de yockum (Hey!)
The devil is happy to say (Ho!)
Yockay de yockum (hey!)
No one gets away (no!)

Yockay de yockum (Hey!)
The devil is happy to say (Ho!)
Heaven is having a hell of a time
Skeletons on parade

Goodnight all my children, now you must rest your heads
You wouldn't want the sun to catch you missing from your beds

โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics

[00:00.71] Behind a curtain of towering pines
[00:04.36] The sun settling red
[00:08.25] A city hidden high in the hills
[00:12.33] Comes out to honor the dead
[00:16.88] Families somberly walk through the town
[00:20.04] They build altars and pray
[00:24.79] Clean the tombs and clutch rosaries
[00:28.12] And speak of better days
[00:32.65] From the edge of the island
[00:36.18] They ferry back to the shore
[00:40.25] They climb under their covers
[00:44.23] And pray a little more
[00:47.83] In this ancient city of stones
[00:51.88] They sigh and bow their heads
[00:55.95] The living seem rather, well, dead
[01:04.65] Oh, yeah
[01:12.27] The sun is down
[01:14.52] The earth shakes
[01:16.01] The wind doth howl
[01:18.51] And I'm makin' moves all across the park
[01:22.64] We're stirring in the dark
[01:28.06] The caskets squeak
[01:30.52] The trees wheeze
[01:31.72] The crypts all creak
[01:34.53] And toes sepulchered for months and months in dust
[01:38.71] Are wiggling off their crust, whoa
[01:44.17] Shed your shrouds
[01:46.32] Slip your fingertips through the ground
[01:50.53] Get those catacombs open, I'm hoping you'll join us
[01:54.93] Everybody come on out, yeah
[01:59.98] What a lovely, lovely night
[02:03.45] For a drink and a parade
[02:07.79] We'll dance until the morning light
[02:11.74] This town should be afraid
[02:16.00] What a lovely, lovely night
[02:19.77] For a drink and a parade
[02:23.58] We'll dance until the morning light
[02:27.79] This town should be afraid
[02:32.00] Candied pumpkins, sweet egg bread
[02:36.23] We love rising from the dead
[02:40.07] Carpals, tarsals, vertebrae
[02:44.06] That's us clicking on parade
[02:48.06] I move without any muscles
[02:49.81] My skull's a cavernous hall
[02:52.24] Tendons are made for pulling, my friend
[02:54.02] I don't need them at all
[02:56.17] Mescal in our mandibles
[02:58.31] And porridge on our ribs
[03:00.15] Their prospects are looking quite grim
[03:04.88] Board the mariposas now
[03:08.53] Set sail for the quivering light ahead
[03:12.49] We're desceding on the town
[03:16.35] The living we're scaring
[03:18.16] Nightmaring in fright
[03:20.11] They've waited forever to bring us together
[03:22.58] We finally wake them up tonight
[03:31.87] Yock dehay
[03:33.50]
[03:41.49] Yock dehay de yockity hum
[03:42.21] The devil is happy to say
[03:44.30] Heaven is having a hell of a time
[03:46.52] Skeletons on parade
[03:48.50] Yock dehay de yockity hum
[03:50.36] The devil is happy to say
[03:52.43] Heaven is having a hell of a time
[03:54.53] Skeletons on parade
[03:56.55] Flee the mausolea
[03:58.40] Fly sarcophagi
[04:00.41] Pandemone the plaza
[04:02.34] Tiba-fibia-fie
[04:04.00] You ligamentary lifers
[04:05.84] Your fractured foolish plight
[04:08.62] Pluck yourself from your gravesite
[04:11.97] Yock dehay de yockity hum
[04:16.21] Heaven is having a hell of a time
[04:18.33] Skeletons on parade
[04:20.32] Yock dehay de yockity hum
[04:24.33] Heaven is having a hell of a time
[04:26.41] Skeletons on parade
[04:28.27]
[05:03.04] Yockey de yockum (Hey!)
[05:05.28] The devil is happy to say (Ho!)
[05:07.40] Yockay de yockum (hey!)
[05:09.38] No one gets away (no!)
[05:11.48] Yockay de yockum (Hey!)
[05:13.35] The devil is happy to say (Ho!)
[05:15.54] Heaven is having a hell of a time
[05:17.49] Skeletons on parade
[05:19.58]
[05:32.04] Goodnight all my children, now you must rest your heads
[05:40.01] You wouldn't want the sun to catch you missing from your beds
[05:47.49]

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