I build a house for your bones I build a house, I build a home I build a house for your bones I build a house, I build a home I wrote a song, go on and
Traducere: The Dead Weather. Bone House.
go go go I always get the things I want I build a house I build a home I build a house For your bones I build a house For your bones I build a house
freak show Ghetto freak, ghe, ghetto freak show I'm a freak show coming to your house Standing at your porch, chewing on a dead mouse I'm looking like
found himself, as the shades of night drew on, within view of the melancholy house of Usher MONTRESOR: That must be the house. There is
to a glimpse of a ghetto freak show [Chorus X4] I'm a freak show coming to your house Standing at your porch, chewing on a dead mouse I'm looking like
day, I will pray And try to parlay with the struggle God done dealt me I know that He'll help me Through the stormy weather Our families got together
