Boomtown Rats Rat Trap Live at Hammersmith Odeon - teksty piosenek, wg trafności (od zawsze) - Teksciory.pl

Rat Race - The Specials

"You're working at your leisure to learn the things you'll need The promises you make tomorrow will carry no guarantee I've seen your qualifications, you've got a Ph.D. I've got one art O level, it did"

Lab Rat - A Global Threat

"no open arms just an open mouth i guess im supposed to prove myself you've been here and there and i don't care but with any response i draw a stare not gonna feel like your lab rat in a rut again, they'll"

Rat Race - Skindred

"Too much of us caught in a rat trap we ah fe bust out ah thatToo much of us caught in a rat race ah fe bust out ah thatThey're in a contest and a competitionCaught in the snare material suctionIf what"

Alley Rat - Insane Clown Posse

"Gang bang. Pissed off. Swang thangs. Shit talk. Southwest. Street hood. Spit on. Ripped off. No hoes. Pro wings. No real. Gold rings. Lips swoll. Chin rocked. Eyes in them "O" rings. Street clown. No joke."

Rat Race - Gift Of Gab

"Running, moving, stressing, fussing Cussing, drinking, smoking, killing Dying, stabbing, shooting, thinking Walking, pacing, running, falling Yo, check it out, one time All the bull stop's here, I'm"

Wharf Rat - The Grateful Dead

"Old man down, way down down, down by the docks of the city. Blind and dirty, asked me for a dime, a dime for a cup of coffee. I got no dime but I got some time to hear his story. My name is August West,"

Wharf rat - Grateful Dead

"Old man down, way down down, down by the docks of the city.Blind and dirty, asked me for a dime, a dime for a cup of coffee.I got no dime but I got some time to hear his story.My name is August West, and"

Lab Rat - General Surgery

"Wreaking anatomical havoc Chugging formaldehyde Rabidly gnawing on exposed bone In the noble name of science Feasting in a macabre gloom I'm overcome with bliss The rotten specimen fills the room As I"

Rat Pack - Helltrain

"Fuck off, what do you want? Like a fistfull of metal we hunt We're the bastards of your dreams - A mean machine, we always come clean A mean pack of sinners, no saints - Sons of Satan and black is our"

Rats Live On No Evil Star - Ookla The Mok

"You take your shoes off but your feet don't smell You called this meeting but you wouldn't tell Now I can see you're gonna give me hell I am the cheese and you're the farmer in the dell I don't know I"

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