LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeMastas Of Ravenkroft
Salutations,From a greater northwest alley andReservations,Every person goes to steak house 8 P.M.You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands(I'll turn you into seduction)I'll turn it into some factsMedication,And the way your eyes look into me,Lubrication,Can you turn off all the lights so I can't see?You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands(And dressin' up like a cow)And turnin' into some ratsYou got your rickety bones I got my rickety handsHe's got your rickety bones I got my rickety handsThey got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands(I'm drowning innocent wolves)I'm dressin' up like a catYou got your rickety bones I got my rickety handsYou got your rickety bones I got them rickety handsYou got your rickety bones I got my rickety handsSo fucking oldI'm so fucking alone
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