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Rats (Feeling Nasty) - Acid Drinkers

"Deep darkness, hard stench, the dirt, the pressure poison - gas, the circus, we vade in the sea of shit my fear, my blindness, impotence, it makes disorder in brain we stand in heep of dung Yeah, we're"

Rats/Feeling Nasty - Acid Drinkers

"Deep darkness, hard stench, the dirt, the pressure poison - gas, the circus, we vade in the sea of shit my fear, my blindness, impotence, it makes disorder in brain we stand in heep of dung Yeah, we're"

King of Rats - Gaba Kulka

"King of rats comes to my room each night But I'm too scared to close my eyes When the house is dark he sits down at my bedside sings me strangest lullabies 'Diamonds and rubies, or spittle and rust A dowry"

King Of Rats - Gaba Kulka

"King of rats comes to my room each night But I'm too scared to close my eyes When the house is dark he sits down at my bedside sings me strangest lullabies 'Diamonds and rubies, or spittle and rust A"

The Racing Rats - Editors

"When the time comes You're no longer there Fall down to my knees Begin my nightmare Words spill from my drunken mouth I just can't keep them all in I keep up with the racing rats And do my best to win Slow"

Sportin' Paddy - Seanchai

"sportin' paddy mack daddy rollin' in a stolen caddy crusin' down to clare cos he digs the music there speakers blowin' tunes are flowin', never find the time goin' roars to shamrock shore, lilts the bucks"

Castaway - Paddy and the Rats

"As I walk along the lonely shore On life I'm wondering Don't know why is it so hard to let go All that I believed Leave the child inside me on the road For the man I must become I hope I find the place"

Knick knack Paddy Wack - Paddy Kelly

"this old man he played one he played knick-knack on my drum knick-knack-paddy-wack give a dog a bone this old man came rolling home this old man he played two he played knick-knack on my shoe knick-knack-paddy-wack"

River Rat - Dave Dudley

"I was born on the banks of the river grew up in a floatin' shack Old Man River was my front yard we had snakes and frogs out back I learned to cry to a steamboat whistle I cut my teets on a pal of a cat From"

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"

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