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Street Rats

Midnight in the cellar

Dinner on the floor

Sleeping in the gutter

He fights a private warHiding in the doorway

Weapon at his side

Rob you for a nickel

You'd better run and hideHe's a street rat

Nothing to offer

Street rat

Snake in the grass

Street rat

Steals another meal

Street rat

But it may be his lastThe look of desperation

Sure to bite the dust

His constant nauseation

A real social crustHe's a street rat

Nothing to offer

Street rat

Snake in the grass

Street rat

Steals another meal

Street rat

But it may be his lastPost war anti-social

A fading of the brain

He's hopeless and he's hostile

And lurking in the rainHis face is badly beaten

A nasty thing to see

Street rats on the rampage

You'd best keep away from meStreet rat, street rat

Street rat, street rat

Street rat, street rat

Street rat, street rat

Street rat, street rat

Street rat, street rat

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