Mastas of Ravenkroft

[Verse 1] Salutations From a greater northwest alley and Reservations Every person goes to steak house 8 P.M [Chorus] 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 it into seduction) I’ll turn it into some facts [Verse 2] Medication And the way your eyes look into me Lubrication Can you turn off all the lights so I can’t see? [Chorus] (And dressin’ up like a crow) And turnin’ into some rats X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O! [Chorus][x2] You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands He’s got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands They got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands (I’m drowning innocent wolves) I’m dressing up like a cat You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands You got your rickety bones I got them rickety hands You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands [Outro] So fucking old I’m so fucking alone