Rats In The Cellar

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
 Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy
 See my body, pushin up the daisies
 New York City's dues
 East side, west side news
 Throw me in the slam
 Catch me if you can
 Believe
 That you're wearing
 Tearing 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 wearing
 Tearing me apart