Letra de Mastas Of Ravenkroft - My Chemical Romance

Salutations,
From our greater northwest ally and
Reservations,
At the Cosa Nostra 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�m turning into some dust
I�m turning into some bats

Medication,
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
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You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
I�m dressing up like the Crow
I�m turning 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
He�s got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
They got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
I�m turning into some 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 my rickety hands
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
I�m so fucking old
I�m so fucking alone