Rats with Wings Songtext

von Happy Mondays

This one's a concrete eater, man
Stoned with nasty mouth

She's eating concrete, man (x2)

And that's not rats they got wings
Well that's some Prada bashing something
To sing...

Well that's not people north & south
Like a ripped up tear, put, on my mouth
That don't hurt, em' they got wings
Rip it, smash it, break it, smash it again
Well I've got people Noth & South
Rip up, pull out the chair & pull out the revival

Slow down & take the jollee off (x4)

Lice with people they got wings
We'll ask her prodly, nicely, kill 'er teach her to sing
Thats not rats, they got wings
We'll ask her prodly, nicely, kill 'em teach her to sing

Well I got horses they got wings
I can ask 'em Rip it, smash it, break it, smash it again
Well I got people North & South, that can
Rip it, dig it, leg it rip it dig it out.

Slow down & take the jollee off (x4)

She got gear,
Pissing on ceiling
She pissing when kneeling
Pissed on fire,
The flames were hot
So she pissed in a cup
The Fuck cup wrong
She pissed on the mat
Folds of fat, fat, fat...
She sat on a trap
The cup was round
So she pissed on the ground

Slow down & take the jolly off (x2)

It better be concrete
She's eaten concrete (Not in my world)
She's eaten concrete (Not in my world)
She's eaten concrete
She's eaten concrete (Not in my world)
She's eaten concrete