Mister Boneman (coronasong #3) © Tekst en muziek: Geurt Franzen/2020 1 Tell me mister Boneman are you deaf to the bells we hear the rattling of your bones your rotten bones, we smell. Hear you knockin' on doors see the grim on your face we no longer keep score day by day digging graves... day by day. chorus Boneman, Boneman time to saddle your horse Boneman, Boneman high time to change cours Boneman, Boneman your point is clear, we're dying of fear we're out of tears... 2 Tell me mister Boneman are you deaf to our pleas how much deaper do we have to bend count the blisters on our knees. Count the coffins, count the tombstones count the orphans, one by one take your rotten rattlin' bones and mount your horse the job is done...