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Crack Up - Rats lyrics
one rat to another said: i'm lucky to have met you it's not friend-wise, just to feed me well (go to hell) FEED ME WELL, MAKE ME HIGH AND I WILL GO MY WAY WITHOUT RESPECT, NOTHING REGRET AND I WILL GO MY WAY (without you) in extreme need, the fat rat said: lucky to have met you you make me high, so i regret (can't leave you fat) like...rats gathering like rats gathering like...rats gathering like rats gathering wandering...gathering...wandering |
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