Put on your yellow skeleton Only with me Tell me where the bones can talk And I'll tell them my piece Maybe their words will never be hollow But I dare to try 'Cause after it all, I've just settled And left your world for a while Words on a plate You know your books better then the smile on my face You serve me words on a plate I don't need the presentation I just want the taste Put on your yellow skeleton Pad the heat Now you try to suffocate your legs As they try to speak Wearing their pain as your own All to place blame for your throne Maybe you caring was self-infliction But I don't why You could of just left the hurt behind And had all this time Words on a plate You know your books better then the smile on my face You serve me words on a plate I don't need the presentation I just want the taste Words on a plate You know your books better then the smile on my face You serve me words on a plate I don't need the presentation I just want the taste