17. Shoots And Ladders (Greatest Hits vol. 1 2004)
Ring around the roses Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the roses 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 patty wack, give a dog a bone This old man came rolling home Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone This old man came rolling home Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone This old man came rolling home Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone This old man came rolling home Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone This old man came rolling home Nick nack patty wack, 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 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)
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)
Ring around the roses Pocket full of posies Ashes, ashes, we all fall down
Ring around the roses 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 patty wack, give a dog a bone Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a bone Nick nack patty wack, give a dog a