text: Dear Mr.Bones, Ive had enough
  You can try to pull us down
  With your pin-stripe weasel stuff
  But word travels in this town
  I wouldnt write home about you
  Were better off without you
  Without you, Mr.Bones
  Some people feed on other peoples troubles
  Some people beat on other peoples meat
  Some people want to bleed us dry
  And some people...Gonna down on your feet
  You said Boys, Ill get you more
  But you have got to pay me by the hour
  Anyways you are just another bore
  Who believes hes a superpower
  When you talk about loyalty
  I just hope you realize
  Since you ate my royalties
  Mr. Bones this is goodbye
  This is goodbye and such hereinafter shall be refereed
  Not withstanding or foregoing statements preferred
  Dont claim you understand
  When youve not heard a single word, a dicky bird