"Shoots And Ladders" lyrics
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood, they're spoon-fed
Hidden violence revealed darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
One, two, buckle my shoe, three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks, seven, eight, lay them straight
London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood, they're spoon-fed
Hidden violence revealed darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow (Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool?)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow (Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow (Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool?)
Mary had a little lamb (Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full) (Hot cross buns)
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood, they're spoon-fed
Hidden violence revealed darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood, they're spoon-fed
Hidden violence revealed darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
One, two, buckle my shoe, three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks, seven, eight, lay them straight
London Bridge is falling down, falling down, falling down
London Bridge is falling down, my fair lady
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood, they're spoon-fed
Hidden violence revealed darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
This old man came
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow and then
Mary had a little lamb
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow (Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool?)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow (Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow (Baa, baa, black sheep, have you any wool?)
Mary had a little lamb (Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full) (Hot cross buns)
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the rosies, pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Nursery rhymes are said, verses in my head
Into my childhood, they're spoon-fed
Hidden violence revealed darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a bone
Nick nack paddy wack, give a dog a
Thanks to Jadie for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer, David Silveria
