somebody said that it's not a good time to selleconomy's down and your mind is unsoundand your body's an empty shell my spirit got lost now something is missingall the people round here are too bony for kissing i was lying in bed when i woke up deadi was cool ... but not too calmmust've stolen my soul through a photographor a jungle voodoo charm my spirit got lost now something is missingall the people round here are too bony for kissing we dance around the gravestonesand we drag the chains aroundwe clatter 'n clank 'n we chatter 'n skankand when we get down it's into the ground there'l lalways be a chair for you in the corner of my hearta table for two for me and you for as long as we're apart my spirit got lost now something is missingall the people round here are too bony for kissing we dance around the gravestonesand we drag the chains aroundwe clatter 'n clank 'n we chatter 'n skankand when we get down it's into the ground from cradle to grave then back to the cradle againsix hundred dumb creatures to make up the souls of ten men chorus