Shoots And Ladders
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 spoonfed
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 spoonfed
Hidden violence revealed
Darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
Knick knack paddywack give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Knick knack paddywack give a dog a bone
This old man came
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Baa Baablack sheep, have you any wool)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Yes siryes sir three bags full)
Mary had a little lamb whose fleece was white as snow
(Baa Baablack sheep have you any wool)
Mary had a little lamb
(Yes sir yes sir three bags full)
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 spoonfed
Hidden violence revealed
Darkness that seems real
Look at the pages that cause all this evil
Knick knack paddywack give a dog a bone
Brotes y escaleras
Anillo alrededor de los rosies
Bolsillo lleno de ramilletes
Cenizas, cenizas
Todos caemos
Se dicen rimas infantiles
Versos en mi cabeza
En mi infancia, son de cuchara
Violencia oculta revelada
Oscuridad que parece real
Mira las páginas que causan todo este mal
Uno, dos, abróchame el zapato
Tres, cuatro, cierra la puerta
Cinco, seis, recoge palos
Siete, ocho, ponlos derechos
El puente de Londres se está callendo
Cayendo, cayendo
El puente de Londres se está callendo
Mi Bella Dama
Se dicen rimas infantiles
Versos en mi cabeza
En mi infancia, son de cuchara
Violencia oculta revelada
Oscuridad que parece real
Mira las páginas que causan todo este mal
Knick Knack Paddywack le da un hueso a un perro
este anciano vino a casa rodando
Knick Knack Paddywack le da un hueso a un perro
Este viejo vino
Mary tenía un corderito cuya lana era blanca como la nieve
Mary tenía un corderito cuya lana era blanca como la nieve
(Baa Baablack ovejas, ¿tienes lana?)
Mary tenía un corderito cuya lana era blanca como la nieve
(Sí señor, sí señor, tres bolsas llenas)
Mary tenía un corderito cuya lana era blanca como la nieve
(Baa Baablack ovejas tienes lana)
María tenía un corderito
(Sí señor, sí señor, tres bolsas llenas)
Anillo alrededor de los rosies
Bolsillo lleno de ramilletes
Cenizas, cenizas
Todos caemos
Se dicen rimas infantiles
Versos en mi cabeza
En mi infancia, son de cuchara
Violencia oculta revelada
Oscuridad que parece real
Mira las páginas que causan todo este mal
Knick Knack Paddywack le da un hueso a un perro
Composição: Angelo Stone Trotter IV / Anthony Soup Holmes / Korn / O\'Shea Jackson / Stanley Jones