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Mastas of Ravenkroft
My Chemical Romance Lyrics


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Salutations
From a greater northwest alley and
Reservations
Every person goes to steak house 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'll turn it into seduction) I'll turn it into some facts

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

(And dressin' up like a crow) and turnin' into some rats

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

You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
He's got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
They got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
(I'm drowning innocent wolves) I'm dressin' up like a cat
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
You got your rickety bones I got them rickety hands
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands

So fucking old,
I'm so fucking alone

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Mastas of Ravenkroft" by My Chemical Romance are enigmatic and difficult to interpret. The song is filled with nonsensical and cryptic phrases, and it seems to be an exploration of the darker and more perverse aspects of human behavior. The chorus of the song repeats the phrase, "You got your rickety bones, and I got my rickety hands," which is likely a reference to the fragility of the human body and the destructive capabilities of the human mind.


The song seems to be about the desperate, destructive behaviors that arise from isolation and loneliness. The lyrics describe a narrator who is drowning innocent wolves and dressing up like a cat, suggesting that the singer is engaging in self-destructive behaviors to cope with his or her feelings of loneliness. The lines "Medication and the way your eyes look into me" and "Lubrication / Can you turn off all the lights so I can't see?" suggest that the singer is seeking solace in drugs and sex, but still feels deeply alone.


Overall, "Mastas of Ravenkroft" is a dark and unsettling song that explores the fragile and perverse aspects of human nature.


Line by Line Meaning

Salutations From a greater northwest alley and Reservations Every person goes to steak house eight P.M.
Greetings from a shady area in the northwest United States where people make restaurant reservations for 8pm.


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'll turn it into seduction) I'll turn it into some facts
We both have flaws but I will use mine to seduce you with the truth.


Medication And the way your eyes look into me, Lubrication Can you turn off all the lights so I can't see?
You make me feel high like medication and your gaze is intense, can we have sex in the dark?


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 (And dressin' up like a crow) and turnin' into some rats
We both have flaws, but I'll use mine to transform from a crow into a rat.


X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O
Hugs and kisses to show affection.


You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands He's got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands They got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands (I'm drowning innocent wolves) I'm dressin' up like a cat You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands You got your rickety bones I got them rickety hands You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
We all have flaws and I use mine to dress up like a cat and drown innocent wolves. I will still hold onto you even with our respective imperfections.


So fucking old, I'm so fucking alone
I'm feeling old and lonely.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Frank Iero, Bob Bryar, Ray Toro, Gerard Way, Mikey Way, Michael Pedicone

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gwenj


on Kill All Your Friends

bruh why's this my favourite song

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