Looking back over the chosen path Every race that you have run Every regret and piece of ass you hit You rather sorry Bag of Bones Son of a, son of a There was no getting over Some of us, some of us Got a silver spoon Son of a, son of a Take the things really easy None of us, none of us Gonna heal your wounds Look at you now The sun it's goin' down Watch as you fall Now you're all just A bag of bones Hunched on top with The fruits of you A wooden nickel For your pain Every step by the book Still a company crook A worthless trip Down memory lane Son of a, son of a There was no getting over Son of us, son of us Got a silver spoon Son of a, son of a Take the things really easy None of us, none of us Gonna heal your wounds Look at you now The sun it's goin' down Watch as you fall Now you're all just A bag of bones Son of a, son of a There was no getting over Some of us, some of us Got a silver spoon Son of a, son of a Take the things really easy None of us, none of us Gonna heal your wounds Look at you now The sun it's goin' down Watch as you fall Now you're all just A bag of bones Now you're all just A bag o' bones Now you're all just A bag of bones You may be rich But you're a son of a bitch