Dear Mr. Bones,
I've had enough, you can try to pull us down with your pinstripe weasal stuff but word travels in this town. I wouldn't
write home about you, we're better off without you, without you Mr. Bones.
Some people feed on other people's troubles. Some people beat on other people's meat. Some people want to bleed us dry and some people... gonna drown on your feet.
You said "Boys I'll get you more but you have got to pay me by the hour". Anyway you are just another bore who believes he's a superpower. When you talk about loyalty I just hope you realise, since you ate my royalties Mr. Bones this is goodbye.
This is goodbye and as such hereinafter shall be referred.
Notwithstanding or foregoing statements unpreferred. Don't claim you understand when you've not heard a single word, a dicky bird.
Some people feed on other people's troubles. Some people beat on other people's meat. Some people want to bleed us dry and some people...gonna drown on your feet.
