Cafeteria Rats

I knew a man
who would lock himself
inside of his office
and try to knock the house down
with his head.

I know a New York designer
who lives in LA
he is bored, he is crap
he is a fucking disgrace
to the trade.

I know a London couple
with a beautiful house
and,
when they come home
they would find a model.
In the bath or the bed.

I wanna shake your hand
I wanna shake your hand
I wanna shake your hand
As your coming down



Credits
Writer(s): James Thomas Flower, Paul Gerard Douglas, Christian Stephen Davis, Christopher Dieter Olley
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