We all got secrets, but mine are probably worse

Well, I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours first

I got my closet full of skeletons

Where all these bodies have been rotting and

See, after all the flesh has decomposed

I'm left this tiny little mess of bones

But I'm not alone

We all got secrets, but mine are probably worse

Well, truthfully, I'll tell you the truth hurts

We all got secrets, but mine are probably worse

I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours first

I got my closet under lock and key

That key won't turn, my secret's safe with me

If one were so inclined to peek inside

They'd find these rotting things have tried to hide

Oh, I try to hide

We all got secrets, but mine are probably worse

Well, truthfully, I'll tell you the truth hurts

We all got secrets, but mine are probably worse

I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours first

Now, suppose that I make the most of all these rotten things I know

You know that I've got dirt on you, and I know all your secrets too

And if there's one thing that you failed to see

It's that if I go down, I'm taking you with me, c'mon

We all got secrets, but mine are probably worse

Well, truthfully, I'll tell you the truth hurts

We all got secrets, but mine are probably worse

I'll tell you mine if you tell me yours first