Correction Lyrics Mastas Of Ravenkroft by My Chemical Romance

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Salutations
From a greater northwest alley and
Reservations at the Cosa Nostra steakhouse at eight 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 turnin' into some dust, I'm turnin' 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
You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands
I'm dressin' up like a crow, I'm turnin' into some rats

X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O
X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O

[Guitar Solo]

(Yeah)
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 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 my rickety hands
You got your rickety bones, I got my rickety hands
I'm so f*cking old
I'm so f*cking alone

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