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Текст песни "Rats In The Cellar" |
(Tyler, Perry)
Goin' under rats in the cellar
Goin' under skin's turnin' yellow
Nose is runny losin' my connection
Losin' money gettin' 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 wearin'
Tearin' 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
Loose and soggy lookin' rather lazy
See my body pushin' up the daisies
New York City's ghouls
East side West side news
Throw me in the slam
A catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearin'
Tearin' me apart
New York City blues
East side West side blues
Throw me in the slam
A catch me if you can
Believe
That you're wearin'
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