Lyrics King Rat - Wendy James

King Rat

Cutting into rhythm
Playing through the breaks
Cutting into rhythm
Playing through the breaks
King
Rat
Whipped on
By brainless freaks
Whipped on
By brainless freaks
King
Rat
I could tell you but then I’d have to kill you
Kicks and howls
Wails and stomps
Kicks and howls
Wails and stomps
King
Rat
Socked him in the jaw
Took off
Socked him in the jaw
Took off
King
Rat
I could tell you but then I’d have to kill you
This good time
Bad ass fucking around is going out of style
Been seventeen kinds of a damn fool
Played everything off key except that
High white note
Now they’re standing in the gods for you
This good time
Bad ass fucking around is going out of style
Been seventeen kinds of a damn fool
Played everything off key except that
High white note
Now they’re standing in the gods for you
No sir
Loving husband
No sir
Loving husband
I don’t close my eyes
Quit stalling
Peekaboo shit
Quit stalling
Peekaboo shit
I suspected long ago
You learned to live with it
I could tell you but then I’d have to kill you
I could tell you but then I’d have to kill you
King
Rat
This good time
Bad ass fucking around is going out of style
Been seventeen kinds of a damn fool
Played everything off key except that
High white note
Now they’re standing in the gods for you
King Rat