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Dead Cats, Dead Rats lyrics
Dead cats, dead rats, can't see what they were at, alright
Dead cat in a top hat, wow, sucking on the young man's blood
Wishing he could come, yeah, sucking on the soldier's brain
Wishing it would be the same
Dead cat, dead rat, can't you see what they were at?
Fat cat in a top hat thinks he's an aristocrat
Thinks he can kill and slaughter, thinks he can shoot my daughter
Yeah, right, oh yeah, oh right, yeah
Dead cats, dead rats, think they're an aristocrat
Crap, now that's crap
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- Track 12 on Absolutely Live
- 11 Petition the Lord with Prayer
- 13 Break On Through
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