We're all in the gutter but I'm
Looking the rats and
When I'm hungry I don't fuck around
And I'm not afraid to strew around
My scraps
Here's a rat carcass for your front lawn
Your personal possessions I don't give a darn
Maybe you can keep it to keep warm
Don't blame me for what goes out my window
I know it was out there in the first place
And besides, I did it for our own good
Writer(s): Curtis Mathew Kirkwood, Cris Kirkwood, Derrick Bostrom
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