Ted Nugent - Street Rats lyrics

[Ted Nugent - Street Rats lyrics]

Midnight in the cellar dinner on the floor
Sleeping in the gutter
He fights a private war
Hiding in the doorway weapon at his side
Rob you for a nickel
You'd better run and hide

He's a street rat nothing to offer
Street rat snake in the grass
Street rat steals another meal
Street rat but it maybe his last

The look of desperation
Sure to bite the dust
His constant nauseation a real social cross
He's a street rat nothing to offer

Street rat snake in the grass
Street rat steals another meal
Street rat but it maybe his last



Post war anti-social a fading of the brain
He's hopeless at his high school
And lurking in the rain

His face is badly beaten
A nasty thing to see
Street rats on the rampage
You'd best keep away from me

(Street rat, Street rat)
(Street rat, Street rat)
(Street rat, Street rat)
(Street rat, Street rat)
(Street rat, Street rat)
(Street rat, Street rat)

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