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G B H City Baby Attacked By Rats

fuss City baby, city baby, city baby attacked by rats Residing in a squalid place, it can't be too much fun Your brain is getting eaten away by the

go far. Boston baby, Boston baby, now you've got it made. Boston baby, Boston baby, your carriages are paid. Boston baby, Boston baby, walking down the street. Boston baby, Boston baby

and fuss. City baby, city baby, city baby attacked by rats. Residing in a squalid place, it can't be too much fun. Your brain is getting eaten away by

think with my mixed up mind of sanctuary I can find. Another night like this and I think I'll die. How can I prove my innocence when this country's run by

setting in. They needed protein and a will to win. Cannibalism the only way .. the logical answer to live another day. A code of conduct they must go by

I wanted you cause of your bust . And now I want a night of lust. Can't wait around here anymore. So take me home you dirty whore. Slut, slut .. Dirty

eyes a pain I cannot bear. I'm lying in the gutter crying in despair. So I've failed in my quest of crime my one and only vice. Gunned down by a sniper

Original There's no one up there there never was. Only in vain is there a god. There's too much suffering for him to be .. an almighty power, a heavenly