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Rambo Rat - The Queers

"I wish I was back in Vietnam Killing all those gooks for Uncle Sam Living in Boston just don't pay There's no surfing in Dorchester Bay Kill or be killed, It's dog eat dog Kill or be killed, it's dog eat"

Uncle Rat - Altan

"Uncle Rat went out to ride Kitty alone, Kitty alone Uncle Rat went out to ride Kitty alone and I Uncle Rat went out to ride Sword and buckle by his side Ma cax macari duck and a dil Kitty alone and I Lady"

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"

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 Trap - The Boomtown Rats

"There was an awful lot of rocking going on that night, Cruising time for the young bright lights, Just down past the gasworks, by the meat factory door, The five lamp boyswere coming on strong. The Saturday"

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"

Rat Racing - Pallas

"The call of the wild, brings me to my window-sill, eyes to the dawn. A tug on a heartstring by soft unknown, fingers. Leading me on But there's only a streetlamp, standing guard to my soul, In the morning"

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"

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