Dead Cats Dead Rats - The Doors

Dead cats, dead rats

Can’t see what they were at, all right

Dead cat in a top hat, wow

Sucking on the young man’s blood

Wishing he could come, yeah

Sucking on the soldier’s brain

Wishing it would be the same

Dead cat, dead rat

Can’t you see what they were at?

Fat cat in a top hat

Thinks he’s an aristocrat

Thinks he can kill and slaughter

Thinks he can shoot my daughter

Yeah right!

oh yeah!

Oh right!

yeeah!

Dead cats, dead rats

Think they’re an aristocrat

Crap, now that’s crap!