verse 1 Trained to be a bone digger A soul sister, a born winner And maybe we are two sinners Who go bigger, but burn quicker Pre-Chorus The lies, the lies, the bullshit and the lies Like oh, I could have died, yeah, lucky to be alive I want truth and reason, clean and decent I want new school teachings, deeper meanings (hold for 4 measures) verse 2 Thought I'd be a bone digger A stone figure, a quick trigger But now I see a life richer A nice picture; the lights flicker Pre-Chorus 2 The lies, the lies, the bullshit and the lies Like oh, I could have died, yeah, lucky to be alive I want truth and reason, clean and decent I want new school teachings, ancient secrets And past lives on television, on television What competition is it? Past lives on television, on television What competition is it? (x4) Watching my past lives I'm flipping through noble burials now Eeeking out cash by digging on old Imperial grounds verse 3 Now I need a bone digger To go deeper and sell cheaper The bottom's steep but not evil They're real people who live simple Pre-Chorus 3 The lies, the lies, the bullshit and the lies Like oh, I could have died, yeah, lucky to be alive I want truth and reason, clean and decent I want new school teachings, ancient secrets Chrous 2 And past lives on television, on television What competition is it? Past lives on television, on television What competition is it? Watching my past lives I'm flipping through noble burials now Eeeking out cash by digging on old Imperial grounds Outro Just follow the chrous chord progression