Letra da Música Bones de Emily Finchum

Sometimes they find whole skeletons
dug up from down below
They put the bones where they don't fit
to make one of their own
They're so set on what they want
the bones aren't put where they belong
They go and put it on display
and say they're anything but wrong
You took the bones of a tyrannosaurus Rex
and said that it was human

Know it's needlessly complex
The world is a museum
filled with meaningless exhibits
And every gallery and hall
is bustling with idiots

You think you're so logical
but you're barely making sense
You can't change what's set in stone
or what inside your head

They dig them up from ruins
of things of long ago
Then they take your words and bury them
six feet down below
They're so set on what they think
they fail their archeology

Instead, they're just hypocrites
who don't make apologies
The world is a museum
filled with meaningless exhibits
And every gallery
and hall is bustling with idiots

You think you're so logical
but you're barely making sense
You can't change what's set in stone
or what inside your head
There's a fracture in the spine

You're wrong, victory is mine