Dem Bones
Creature Feature Lyrics


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Please don't be alarmed
I've got the heart of a child
It's actually one of many
That I've slowly compiled (Dig dem bones!)
You have looks to die for
And a brain to match
I promise to remove it all
Without a scratch (Dig dem bones!)
Lest we forget
About your ravishing eyes
I'd love to see them both
Immaculately excised (Dig dem bones!)
Now whatcha got hiding
Under all that meat
I don't believe
That beauty's only skin deep (Dig dem bones!)
We all amass ghosts of our past
I display mine under glass
Perfection is fleeting commence the bleeding
And now I must propose we dig dem bones!
I bid you welcome my guest
I have something to get off my chest
I'm a fan of some degree
Of curiosities (Bones!)
Now now don't you fret
I have a spot for all of my guests
On the mantel or the bookcase
I can always make some space (Bones!)
All the beauty of our days
A shame it's got to wither away
You'll live on rest assured
And forever be preserved
From here on in you shall never age
Formaldehyde will keep those effects at bay (Scrub dem bones!)
A piece of my collection always on display
An object to admire like a lost Monet (Scrub dem bones!)
Everybody shuns their skeleton
And hides it from all the fun
Elbow grease and soap will remove your pulp
And it will polish like a stone
When I scrub dem bones!
I bid you welcome my guest
I have something to get off my chest
I'm a fan of some degree
Of curiosities (Bones!)
Now now don't you fret
I have a spot for all of my guests
On the mantel or the bookcase
I can always make some space (Bones!)
All the beauty of our days
A shame it's got to wither away
You'll live on rest assured
And forever be preserved
Well is there something wrong with me?
I prefer my friends deceased
Disassembled and put on display
Deep inside these hallowed halls
Your bones will decorate the walls
Safe from inevitable decay
You'll soon agree that life is better
Without all that pesky leather
Skin is overrated can't you see?
Would you prefer to rot and mold
In a grave that's damp and cold
Or join my esteemed menagerie?
Or you could choose to just grow old
Journey into the unknown
Spend your last breath all alone
Death waiting to lash out
Or will you become history
Or a sight for all to see?
You must believe when I decree
It's what's inside that counts! (Dig dem bones!)
We all amass ghosts of our past
I display mine under glass
Perfection is fleeting commence the bleeding
And now I must propose we dig dem bones!
(Bones!)
(Bones!)
(Bones!)




(Scrub dem bones!)
(Dig dem bones!)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Creature Feature's song Dem Bones depict a macabre fascination with collecting and preserving human bones as curiosities. The singer seems to suffer from a psychological disorder whereby he dehumanizes his victims and objectifies them as mere bones, removing their physical features one by one until he has amassed a collection of skeletons. He pays no heed to the beauty that lies beneath the skin, and instead revels in the timelessness and preservation that bones provide. The lyrics allude to the fleeting nature of life and the inevitability of death, portraying the collection of bones as a way to transcend this mortal existence and become a permanent fixture.


The song's chorus, "Dig dem bones! Scrub dem bones! Bones! Bones! Bones!" showcases the singer's methodical approach to collecting bones, as he digs and retrieves them, and then scrubs them clean until they are polished and presentable. The song also speaks to the idea of beauty being only skin deep and suggests that the true essence of humanity lies in the bones that make up the skeleton, the structure that gives form to the body. The singer takes pride in his collection, creating a space for each guest on his mantel or bookcase, and referring to them as "curiosities" to signify their importance and uniqueness.


Overall, the lyrics to Dem Bones are a chilling exploration of the darker side of human nature, highlighting the allure of death and decay, and the obsession with collecting and preserving bones as relics.


Line by Line Meaning

Please don't be alarmed
Do not be afraid


I've got the heart of a child
I have collected many hearts


It's actually one of many
This is not my only heart


That I've slowly compiled (Dig dem bones!)
I have gathered various body parts over time


You have looks to die for
You are very beautiful


And a brain to match
You are intelligent


I promise to remove it all
I will take everything from you


Without a scratch (Dig dem bones!)
I will keep your bones intact


Lest we forget
Do not forget


About your ravishing eyes
Your beautiful eyes


I'd love to see them both
I want to remove your eyes


Immaculately excised (Dig dem bones!)
I want to keep your eyes in perfect condition


Now whatcha got hiding
What do you have hidden


Under all that meat
Underneath your skin


I don't believe
I refuse to believe


That beauty's only skin deep (Dig dem bones!)
I think true beauty is found in the bones


We all amass ghosts of our past
We all have memories


I display mine under glass
I keep mine as a collection


Perfection is fleeting commence the bleeding
Nothing lasts forever, so let's start removing body parts


And now I must propose we dig dem bones!
Let us start collecting bones


I bid you welcome my guest
Welcome to my home


I have something to get off my chest
I have something to confess


I'm a fan of some degree
I like certain things


Of curiosities (Bones!)
I have an interest in collecting body parts


Now now don't you fret
Don't worry


I have a spot for all of my guests
I have a special place for everyone I collect


On the mantel or the bookcase
I will display them in my home


I can always make some space (Bones!)
I will always find room for more bones


All the beauty of our days
The beauty of our lives


A shame it's got to wither away
It's sad that we all eventually die


You'll live on rest assured
Your bones will be preserved


And forever be preserved
Your bones will never decay


From here on in you shall never age
Your bones will never change


Formaldehyde will keep those effects at bay (Scrub dem bones!)
Formaldehyde will keep your bones preserved


A piece of my collection always on display
I will always have my collection visible


An object to admire like a lost Monet (Scrub dem bones!)
A beautiful object like a lost piece of art


Everybody shuns their skeleton
Everyone is scared of what's inside their body


And hides it from all the fun
People keep their body parts hidden


Elbow grease and soap will remove your pulp
I will clean your flesh off your bones


And it will polish like a stone
Your bones will shine


When I scrub dem bones!
When I clean your bones


Well is there something wrong with me?
Do I have a problem?


I prefer my friends deceased
I like my collection more than people


Disassembled and put on display
I take apart their bodies and display the parts


Deep inside these hallowed halls
In my collection room


Your bones will decorate the walls
I will display your bones on my walls


Safe from inevitable decay
Your bones will never decay


You'll soon agree that life is better
You will see the value in being part of my collection


Without all that pesky leather
Without your flesh


Skin is overrated can't you see?
Skin is not important


Would you prefer to rot and mold
Would you prefer to decompose


In a grave that's damp and cold
In a dark, wet grave


Or join my esteemed menagerie?
Or become part of my collection?


Or you could choose to just grow old
Or you could live a normal life


Journey into the unknown
Explore the mysteries of life


Spend your last breath all alone
Die alone


Death waiting to lash out
Death is always waiting


Or will you become history
Or will you be remembered after death


Or a sight for all to see?
Or will people remember you as something special


You must believe when I decree
You must agree with me


It's what's inside that counts! (Dig dem bones!)
The bones are the most important part


(Bones!)
Collecting bones


(Scrub dem bones!)
Cleaning bones


(Dig dem bones!)
Collecting bones




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Please don't be alarmed
I've got the heart of a child
It's actually one of many
That I've slowly compiled (Dig dem bones!)
You have looks to die for
And a brain to match
I promise to remove it all
Without a scratch (Dig dem bones!)
Lest we forget
About your ravishing eyes
I'd love to see them both
Immaculately excised (Dig dem bones!)
Now whatcha got hiding
Under all that meat
I don't believe
That beauty's only skin deep (Dig dem bones!)
We all amass ghosts of our past
I display mine under glass
Perfection is fleeting commence the bleeding
And now I must propose we dig dem bones!
I bid you welcome my guest
I have something to get off my chest
I'm a fan of some degree
Of curiosities (Bones!)
Now now don't you fret
I have a spot for all of my guests
On the mantel or the bookcase
I can always make some space (Bones!)
All the beauty of our days
A shame it's got to wither away
You'll live on rest assured
And forever be preserved
From here on in you shall never age
Formaldehyde will keep those effects at bay (Scrub dem bones!)
A piece of my collection always on display
An object to admire like a lost Monet (Scrub dem bones!)
Everybody shuns their skeleton
And hides it from all the fun
Elbow grease and soap will remove your pulp
And it will polish like a stone
When I scrub dem bones!
I bid you welcome my guest
I have something to get off my chest
I'm a fan of some degree
Of curiosities (Bones!)
Now now don't you fret
I have a spot for all of my guests
On the mantel or the bookcase
I can always make some space (Bones!)
All the beauty of our days
A shame it's got to wither away
You'll live on rest assured
And forever be preserved
Well is there something wrong with me?
I prefer my friends deceased
Disassembled and put on display
Deep inside these hallowed halls
Your bones will decorate the walls
Safe from inevitable decay
You'll soon agree that life is better
Without all that pesky leather
Skin is overrated can't you see?
Would you prefer to rot and mold
In a grave that's damp and cold
Or join my esteemed menagerie?
Or you could choose to just grow old
Journey into the unknown
Spend your last breath all alone
Death waiting to lash out
Or will you become history
Or a sight for all to see?
You must believe when I decree
It's what's inside that counts! (Dig dem bones!)
We all amass ghosts of our past
I display mine under glass
Perfection is fleeting commence the bleeding
And now I must propose we dig dem bones!
(Bones!)
(Bones!)
(Bones!)
(Scrub dem bones!)
(Dig dem bones!)



All comments from YouTube:

Mad Zoroark

This song is somehow a compliment and threat all in one.

Skylar’s World!

@WolfieGamerHowls NO THEY DON’T. IF ANYTHING, THIS SONG IS MORE ABOUT WEIRD-ASS KINKS THAN I CAN’T DECIDE.
See: “ everybody shuns their skeleton and hides it from all the fun” “ I’m a fan of some degree of curiosities “

Skylar’s World!

@Detahramet DID WE LISTEN TO THE SAME FUCKING SONG?

GamingAnimators

O H

HēllGrøūñd

Somehow it is

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Ran

Everybody who says "please keep making music"; you know what you can do to help them do that? Buy their music. Or put it on your wishlist for your birthday or christmas if you can't afford to buy it yourselves.

•°Erythro°•

This makes me realize its been 7 yrs since i last listened to this song, since i saw this same damn comment back then too

Franz Robert Aquino

@fnaflover haha

fnaflover

@Franz Robert Aquino was not expecting to see someone from 3 weeks ago XD

Franz Robert Aquino

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