Ms Haha

He shall party in down
Seashells under his ground
Come back, Mr. Bones
To the crap shack we call home

If I gave in we'd have today
What more were we gonna have anyway

Come back, Mr. Bones
To the flashback we call home (home)

Press your palm against your heart
Your racing heart
Make it stop, make it stop, make it stop

"I understand all grandeur's delusion, man"
"Ms. Haha, ma'am, are you to home"
(Make it stop, make it stop, make it stop)

He shall party in down
Seashells under his ground
Come back, Mr. Bonеs
To the flashback we call home (homе, home)

If I gave in we'd have today
What more were we gonna have anyway

Home (home)

You were there for the first time
Spewing care at the worst time
Come back, Mr. Bones
To the flashback we call home (home)