Rats With Wings - Happy Mondays

This one’s a concrete eater, man

Stoned with nasty mouth

She’s eating concrete, man (x2)

And that’s not rats they got wings

Well that’s some Prada bashing something

To sing…

Well that’s not people north & south

Like a ripped up tear, put, on my mouth

That don’t hurt, em' they got wings

Rip it, smash it, break it, smash it again

Well I’ve got people Noth & South

Rip up, pull out the chair & pull out the revival

Slow down & take the jollee off (x4)

Lice with people they got wings

We’ll ask her prodly, nicely, kill 'er teach her to sing

Thats not rats, they got wings

We’ll ask her prodly, nicely, kill 'em teach her to sing

Well I got horses they got wings

I can ask 'em Rip it, smash it, break it, smash it again

Well I got people North & South, that can

Rip it, dig it, leg it rip it dig it out

Slow down & take the jollee off (x4)

She got gear

Pissing on ceiling

She pissing when kneeling

Pissed on fire

The flames were hot

So she pissed in a cup

The Fuck cup wrong

She pissed on the mat

Folds of fat, fat, fat…

She sat on a trap

The cup was round

So she pissed on the ground

Slow down & take the jolly off (x2)

It better be concrete

She’s eaten concrete (Not in my world)

She’s eaten concrete (Not in my world)

She’s eaten concrete

She’s eaten concrete (Not in my world)

She’s eaten concrete