Rat Pack Lyrics

Slave driver searchin what your life is for
Came here rich now you're headin out the door poor
Rat cat nippin. Trippin on your own shoes
You sing the blues, as your neck it feels the noose

Hong Kong Fuey, Chop Suey in your sick brain
Life as it is will never be the same
These trendy tricks that you stick to are weak-whack
Come join the "G". Let go. Get out the Rat Pack

You sufforgate in the jet set let your own blood Vampire demon got you screamin now you're Elmer Fudd
My appartus is the fattest and the title is "G"
Here's my recital, so phat, I'm like obesity

I got surround sound tearing at your brain core
I'm like Stonehenge a question mark. Now here is more
Facts on this track is the smack gak; your heart attack
Retract your retreat from us
You're in the Rat Pack!

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