Mastas of Ravenkroft Lyrics

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
(I'll turn it into seduction)
I'll turn it into some facts

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
You got your rickety bones,
I got my rickety hands
(And dressing up like a CROW)
And 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 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

So f****** old
I'm so f****** alone