AEROSMITH - RATS IN THE CELLAR lyrics

rate me

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 lose

Throw me in the slam

Catch me if you can

Believe

That you're wearing

Tearing me apart

Safe complaining, 'casue everything's rotten

Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten

Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar

Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow

Lose it's party, lookin' rather lazy

See my body, pushin up a-daisies

New York City blues

East side, west side lose

Throw me in the slam

Catch me if you can

Believe

That you're wearing

Tearing me apart