Songwriters: Welch, Brian; Davis, Jonathan; Silveria, David; Arvizu, Reginald; Shaffer, James;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 bridges falling down, falling down, falling down  London bridges 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 [Incomprehensible]    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      © WB MUSIC CORP.; GOAT HEAD? MUSIC;    these lyrics are last corrected by DavisFan.