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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeRats In The Cellar
Goin' under, Rats In The CellarGoin' under, skin's turnin' yellowNose is runny, losin' my connectionLosin' money, getting no affectionNew York City bluesEast side, West side loseThrow me in the slamCatch me if you canBelieveThat you're wearingTearing me apartSafe complaining, 'casue everything's rottenGo insanin', and ain't a thing forgottenFeelin' cozy, Rats In The CellarCheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellowLose it's party, lookin' rather lazySee my body, pushin up a-daisiesNew York City bluesEast side, west side loseThrow me in the slamCatch me if you canBelieveThat you're wearing
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