Goin’ under rats in the cellar   Goin’ under skin’s turnin’ yellow    Nose is runny losin’ my connection    Losin’ money gettin’ no affection       New York City blues    East side West side blues    Throw me in the slam    Catch me if you can    Believe    That you’re wearin’    Tearin’ me apart       Safe complaining ‘cause everything’s rotten    Go insanin’ and ain’t a thing forgotten    Feelin’ cozy Rats In The Cellar    Cheeks are rosy skin’s turning yellow    Loose and soggy lookin’ rather lazy    See my body pushin’ up the daisies       New York City’s dues    East side west side news    Throw me in the slam    A catch me if you can    Believe    That you’re wearin’    Tearin’ me apart      New York City blues   East side west side blues   Throw me in the slam   A catch me if you can   Believe   That you’re wearin’   Tearin’ me apart