I heard you been creeping 'round
'Bout the time that sun goes down
You been talkin' in your sleep and
It's been goin' on for weeks and I been
Solving puzzle pieces
High time to come to Jesus

You got skeletons in your closet
It's written all over your face
Every little lie stacked so high
Can't keep your story straight
I don't know-oh-oh
How they got there, it's gettin' under my skin
Got skeletons in your closet
And I got bones to pick with them, oh

I was born in the morning
But I wasn't born yesterday
Deep into your inventory's
Gonna send me to an early grave

You got skeletons in your closet
It's written all over your face
Every little lie stacked so high
Can't keep your story straight
I don't know-oh-oh
How they got there, it's gettin' under my skin
Got skeletons in your closet
And I got bones to pick with them

Chorus]
Yeah, you got skeletons in your closet
It's written all over your face
Every little lie stacked so high
Can't keep your story straight
I don't know-oh-oh
How they got there, it's getting under my skin
Got skeletons in your closet
And I got bones to pick with
Bones to pick with
Bones to pick with them, hey!