Lyric Rats In The Cellar

Goin under, Rats In The Cellar
Goin under, skin s turnin yellow
Nose is runny, losin my connection
Losin money, getting no affection

New York City blues
East side, West side lose
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you re wearing
Tearing me apartSafe complaining, casue everything s rotten
Go insanin , and ain t a thing forgotten
Feelin cozy, Rats In The Cellar
Cheeks are rosy, skin s turning yellow
Lose it s party, lookin rather lazy
See my body, pushin up a-daisies

New York City blues
East side, west side lose
Throw me in the slam
Catch me if you can
Believe
That you re wearing
Tearing me apart