Salutations,
From a greater northwest alley and
Reservations,
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
(Ill turn it into seduction)
Ill turn it into some facts

Medication,
And the way your eyes look into me,
Lubrication,
Can you turn off all the lights so I cant 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
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(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!

You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
Hes got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
They got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
(Im drowning innocent wolves)
Im dressin 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

So fucking old,
Im so fucking alone

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