Lyrics A Skeleton In The Closet (40th Anniversary Version) - Anthrax

Ooh, all American an evil game of extortion
A sick old man, who would guess he was once SS
A deadly fascination of a madman's solution
Six million dead, poison tales pollute his head

Tell me a story (will you, will you?)
A real good story (I won't leave 'til you)
Spill your guts, old man
Leave out any secrets (hiding in the)

Any skeletons, all your other sins
Any skeletons (in the closet)
Any skeletons, any misfortunes
Any skeletons (hiding in the closet)

Any skeletons, any skeletons
(In the closet)

It's insanity, puppet-master, boy or Nazi
Apt pupil, he hears screams
Nightmares turn into wet dreams
Hatred lives, boiling inside, dealing death it's bumicide
In too deep, secret stands but it won't keep
Yeah

Tell me a story (will you, will you?)
A real good story (I won't leave 'til you)
Spill your guts, old man
Leave out any secrets (hiding in the)

Any skeletons, all your other sins
Any skeletons (in the closet)
Any skeletons, any misfortunes
Any skeletons (hiding in the closet)

Any skeletons, any skeletons
(In the closet)

Mmm, the truth comes out
Conspiracy, there's no doubt
His life is ruined, but no, not yet
He's still got one card in the deck

A loaded gun, a happy smile
He'll scope the freeway for awhile
King of the world, 400 rounds
It took five hours to bring him down

Tell me a story (will you, will you?)
A real good story (I won't leave 'til you)
Spill your guts, old man
Leave out any secrets (hiding in the)

Any skeletons, all your other sins
Any skeletons (in the closet)
Any skeletons, any misfortunes
Any skeletons (hiding in the closet)

Any skeletons, any skeletons
(In the closet)
Any skeletons, whoa!
Should we shoot?