Good Rats - Phil Fleish lyrics

Lashing out like fire On a cold and windy day Uncontrolled desire stole his mind away And now he has a corner And woodblocks which to play Now he's always looking out But noone's looking in Live his life in doubt now But never deep in sin And at night they sneak by And then they lock him in Lashing out like fire On a cold and windy day Uncontrolled desire Stole his mind away And now he has a corner, yeah And woodblocks which to play