he liked to waddle with his dowel
in broad and clean lips
thirstily drank from a moat
and by every day's end, turned into a goat
she didn't come to him for naught
she brought him something to smoke
she made a step off his roof
and upon hitting assphalt, her ass became faulty
she lived as a rat, and she loved as a rat
and Caligula was right, Caligula was right..
it used to be that we lived hard
and everyone had either key or crowbar
but when we got burned, and the smog was dispersed
she spit on the ashes and shut her door with new lock
she lived as a rat, and she loved as a rat
and Caligula was right, Caligula was right..
in every love, in addition to love
there are many things above
and that's why i got the elephant calm
finish this song and throw my body down
cause i lived as a rat, and loved as a rat
and Caligula was right, Caligula was right..
Caligula was right
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