Good Rats - Papa Poppa

If you want a layman, won’t find any here
Heads have all been shaven but our faces full of beard
And we worship mother dear
And we move to the disciplinarian, bow to the Mediterranean


(chorus)


Papa Poppa, where have you gone?
(You’re the) only man could ever get me out of here
Disciplinarian, where have you gone?
(You’re the) only bird could ever get me away from here


Some men come to hide out, others come to seek
I don’t know what I’m doin’, I know my mind won’t keep
I goddamned cannot sleep
And I move to the disciplinarian and bow to the Mediterranean

Written by:
ANTHONY MARCHELLO

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