checkin out the (Rat Race baby). The squeakers are coming, contagious appeal, I've had enough now, how do you feel ? The shotguns are scary, the fireworks are fun, Every day we take a
reflected in your eye. M8 debts are chasing you down the street, you run along on unsteady feet. Wonder why you've got a turkey attack, with a monkey
's a real big bro' to all the boys and girls. Holds his own but does tend to drawl, he's got a photo of us going over the Niagra Falls. He's a nice guy
one cares in the neon rays. An' no-one cares if you're laughing or crying, an' no-one cares if you're lving or dying. Paranoia hits me like a bolt from