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we're all in the gutter but I'm looking the rats and when I'm hungry I don't fuck around and I'm not afraid to strew around my scraps here's a rat carcass for your front lawn your personal possessions I don't give a darn maybe you can keep it to keep warm don't blame me for what goes out my window I know it was out there in the first place and besides, I did it for our own good From Letras Mania