Korn – 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-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone
This old man came rolling home
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone!
This old man came rolling home!
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone!
This old man came rolling home!
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone!
This old man came rolling home!
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone!
This old man came...

Mary had a little lamb it's fleece was white as snow
(Baa...Baa...Black sheep have you any wool?)
Mary had a little lamb it's fleece was white as snow
(Yes sir...Yes sir...Three bags full)
Mary had a little lamb it's 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 it's fleece was white as snow
(Baa...Baa...Black sheep have you any wool?)
Mary had a little lamb it's fleece was white as snow
(Yes sir...Yes sir...Three bags full)
Mary had a little lamb it's 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)

So double trash Korn!

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-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone!
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone!
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a bone!
Nick-Knack...Paddy-Whack...Give a dog a...