Aerosmith - Rats in the Cellar lyrics
[Aerosmith - Rats in the Cellar lyrics]
Going under, skin's turning yellow
Nose is runny, losing my connection
Losing money, getting no affection
New York City blues
East side, west side news
Throw me in the slam catch me if you
Can believe that you're wearing
Tearing me apart
I'm safe complaining
Because everything's rotten
Goin' insanin', and everything's forgotten
Feeling cozy, rats are in the cellar
Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow
Loose and soggy, looking rather lazy
See my body, pushing up a 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 news
Throw me in the slam catch me if you
Can believe that you're wearing
Tearing me apart
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