The Cryptkeeper Five - Not for Nutin' / Rats

Kishore Kumar Hits — The Cryptkeeper Five - Not for Nutin' / Rats lyrics

Artist: The Cryptkeeper Five

album: The Unbeatable Cry

Not for nothin
But what's in your way? What holds you back?
Not for nothin
But those excuses don't mean jack.
And not for nothin
You've got no one to blame now but yourself.
And not for nothin
But this all means nothing.
I've got an old sock filled with your weed in my basement.
Styrofoam cups filled with spoiled coffee + mold.
Cigarette butt filled bottles, left on their sides.
An old pair of engineer boots that have no soul.
These remind me of you
And it's sad, but it's true...
But for you,
This home has grown cold.
Holed up in my basement walls.
On lower middle class necks they feed.
I can't help I want them dead.
I want to snap their fucking necks.
I hurt.
They'll get theirs in due time...
They feel they've done nothing wrong
Inbred instincts told them to stop.
When hardships fall...
I'll get mine.
You're desperate. Ruthless.
Who could care less
About lost friendships
And this big fucking mess you left...
CUNTS...
They've burrowed holes, we still fill in
A balance due. Spread lies like disease.
I can't help I want them dead.
I want to snap their fucking necks.
I hurt.
And they'll get theirs, when I get mine...
They feel they've done nothin wrong
Inbred instincts told them to stop.
When hardships fall...
I'll get mine.
BABY, YOU'RE A RAT.

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