Garbage Land Red Vox

[Verse 1]
Scurry through the streets looking for an old bagel
They don't need an invite for a seat down at the table
A piece of pastrami, half eaten wonton
Living in a bar playing karaoke songs
Chewing on a sludge filled Boston creme donut
They don't give a fuck, and they're making sure you know it
Fighting with a pigeon for a piece of rotten cheese
Waiting on the train down at Christopher Street

[Chorus]
Garbage bag, rats eat pizza slices
Garbage can (Garbage can), rats, they understand
Garbage land, ripped in fucked up places
Garbage plan (It's a garbage plan), thеy don't give a damn

[Verse 2]
Jumping out the trash like a rodеnt clown car
Filling up the streets like a drum of spilled tar
Little Italy, all the way to Greenwich village
They stalk at night, they steal, they fucking pillage
Upper class rats with a feather in their cap
A cardboard castle with a moat and mouse traps
A slice from Joe's or a pork soup dumpling
A gift from the dumpster and it's fit for a rat king