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
Throw me in the slam
East side, West side blues
Catch me if you can
Believe
Tearing me apart
That you're wearing
Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten Safe complaining, 'cause everything's rotten
Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy
Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar
Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow See my body, pushin up the daisies
Catch me if you can
East side, west side news
New York City's dues
Throw me in the slam
Believe
That you're wearing Tearing me apart
Throw me in the slam
New York City blues
East side, west side blues
A catch me if you can
Believe
Tearing me apartThat you're wearing.
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