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You cannot be coming in here, looking like that
Said a no-neck man on the door
"I couldn't care less," I said
"And that's that
It doesn't look cold on the floor"
My friends are the corners
My people are the rats
I follow the way of the cat
Cats are such arrogant creatures
They say
But I really wouldn't have it
Any other way
It's a matter of survival
Get the better of your rival
Come out to play
Dogs need their masters
All we need's a home and a bed
We need your caress like a hole in the head
We always fight this way
But there's a better way
Father, forgive your wayward child
He doesn't play the game like you
He doesn't pay the fines and he doesn't pay the tax to the bully,
Like you asked him to
There's always some nob who'll call the shots
But we cannot let the robots take the lot
Take it on the chin, let the f**** in
Then give 'em everything we've got
Dance, dance alleycats! We are your friends
And there'll always be another way in
The wedding has a list, but there's something they missed
And we're never going back again
So call out the Law, call out the Guard
You're never gonna find us in this yard
You seek, you burn, you fail, you learn
Waiting for your turn
We get no rehearsal, the track awaits the train
The Friends in Low Places
Are always glad you came
If I wasn't a monkey, my friend
I'd ease your pain
Let's go out, return again
Written by: Anthony Joseph Glynn
