Rats In The Cellar
Goin' under, rats in the cellarGoin' under, skin's turnin' yellowNose is runny, losin' my connectionLosin' money, getting no affection
New york city bluesEast side, west side loseThrow me in the slamCatch me if you canBelieveThat you're wearingTearing me apart
Safe 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-daisies
New york city bluesEast side, west side loseThrow me in the slamCatch me if you canBelieveThat you're wearingTearing me apart