Aerosmith Lyrics

Album: Box Of Fire

Rats In The Cellar Lyrics

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 blues 

 Throw me in the slam 

 Catch me if you can 

 Believe 

 That you're wearing 

 Tearing me apart 

 

 Safe complaining, 'cause everything's rotten 

 Go insanin', and ain't a thing forgotten 

 Feelin' cozy, Rats In The Cellar 

 Cheeks are rosy, skin's turning yellow 

 Loose and soggy, lookin' rather lazy 

 See my body, pushin up the daisies 

 

 New York City's dues 

 East side, west side news 

 Throw me in the slam 

 Catch me if you can 

 Believe 

 That you're wearing 

 Tearing me apart

 

 New York City blues

 East side, west side blues

 Throw me in the slam

 A catch me if you can

 Believe

 That you're wearing

 Tearing me apart