But you don't give a damn You're just a fink for the man You sure let me know You don't give a damn You're just a fink for the man You make me flip,
Oh cheeky, cheeky Oh naughty sneaky You're so perceptive And I wonder how you knew But these finks don't walk too well A bad sense of direction And so
N-K. Fink. F-I-N-K, fink, fink, fink, fink. R. I say R-A. R-A-T. R-A-T-T. Rat. R-A-T-T F-I-N-K, rat fink. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Rat fink. (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) Rat fink
Said that I'd meet you At the Berkeley Marina 3 a.m. when no one will be found All I got in mind Is a Boone's Farm jug of wine Smash a bottle in the
coward We are the rat fink committee Exploratory rat fink committee Exploratory Hey! Hey! Hey, hey! Hey, hey! Hey, hey! Exploratory rat fink committee Exploratory rat fink committee Exploratory rat fink
A lie that's of no aim which follows secrets bleeding to you Painted over beauty with tattoos of pink and blue Parlor games in time will rob you of
Fink F I N K, fink, fink, fink, fink R, I said R A R A T, R A T T Rat, R A T T F I N K Rat fink, rat fink, rat fink, rat fink Rat fink, R A T T F I N K, fink
Last time that I saw you it was dark I remember ?cause I think you?re pretty You shine brighter, baby, in my heart Than all bright lights in this New
I don't know if you noticed anything different It's getting dark and it's getting cold and the nights are getting long I don't know if you even noticed
la mafia Alli firmo su sentencia Y anduvo a salto de mata. En la ciudad de Julie Y tambien en sur Chicago Ya se sabia del soplon Y lo estaban esperando
Said that I'd meet you at the Berekley Marina 3 A.M. Where no one will be found All I got in mind is a boons farm jug of wine Smash the bottle in the
Things have been going wrong long enough to know everything is right. Been walkin' in the dark long enough to know Finally seein' the light. I've been
Shake, shake, Quiver, quiver I'm awoken by a cold shiver Wind blows change, change Sweet rushing through my veins No, I just might die Overtaken by the
Meet me at the station at seven o'clock You know what I like and that I like it a lot Let?s go somewhere quiet where we can engage Let?s go somewhere
I used to live on cloud 9 now I moved to 8 I do serious business in surreal estate You are on the edge but you'll have to wait To blow out all the candles
Trouble's what you're in In that dress that's as black as my heart on this train Trouble's what you're in Trouble With those lips that's as red as the
I ain't being funny, I ain't got the brakes I ain't got the aces, I ain't got the stakes If Only I ain't got the nerve, I ain't got the makings of the
I know it happened so fast These things test us baby Distance and time and So many roads to take I know bad things happen to Good people like them and
