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Rats in the CellarSong ratings
Lyrics
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 blues Throw me in the slam Catch me if you can Believe That you're wearing Tearing me apart Safe complaining, 'cause 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
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