Cutting into rhythms Playing through the breaks x 2 King Rat Whipped on By brainless freaks x 2 King Rat I could tell ya, but then I'd have to kill ya Kicks and howls Wails and stomps x 2 King Rat Socked him in the jaw Took off x 2 King Rat I could tell ya, but then I'd have to kill ya This good time bad ass fuck around is going outta style Been 17 kinds a' damn fool Played everything off key except that high white note Now they're standing in the gods for you (Repeat) ♪ No Sir Lovin' husband No Sir Lovin' husband I don't close my eyes Quit Stalling Peek-a-boo shit Quit Stalling Peek-a-boo shit I suspected long ago you learned to live it with it I could tell ya, but then I'd have to kill ya I could tell ya, but then I'd have to kill ya King Rat This good time bad ass fuck around is going outta style Been 17 kinds a' damn fool Played everything off key except that high white note Now they're standing in the gods for you King Rat