Skid Row — Rats In The Cellar

Goin' under - rats are in the cellar Goin’ under - skin is turnin' yella 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 complainin' - 'cause everything's rotten Go insanin’ - and ain’t a thing forgotten Feelin' cozy - rats are in the cellar Cheeks’re rosy - skin's turnin' yella Lucy, Sally - lookin' rather lazy See my body - pushin’ up a-daisies 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