Songtext von Rat City (feat. Isaac Dunbar)

My baby hates rock 'n' roll And it broke my heart We're taking different roads And it breaks my heart What hurts you bad makes you grow Pack up my bags, gotta go Back to the hustle and flow Oh, back to Rat City Oh, baby, don't call back, I want sticky Oh, baby, don't call back Now I'm minding my own So leave me alone Gi-gimme guts, gimme gritty Back to Rat City Now I'm a creature of night And it breaks your heart Down in the Lower East Side And it breaks your heart What hurts you bad makes you grow Pack up my bags, gotta go Back to the hustle and flow Oh, back to Rat City Oh, baby, don't call back, I want sticky Oh, baby, don't call back Now I'm minding my own So leave me alone Gi-gimme guts, gimme gritty Back to Rat City Punked out, this hunny bunny been punk down And it broke your heart My way or the highway, baby, I been punk down It broke your heart It's stupid 'cause it's karma and I like you around But I swear Oh, back to Rat City Oh, baby, don't call back, I want sticky Oh, baby, don't call back Now I'm minding my own So leave me alone Gi-gimme guts, gimme gritty Back to Rat City Oh I'm goin' back to Rat City Oh I'm goin' back Oh I'm goin' back to Rat City Haha