Cafeteria Rats Lyrics & Chords By Six By Seven

I knew a man
who would lock himself
inside of his office
and try to knock the house down
with his head.
I know a New York designer
who lives in LA
he is bored, he is crap
he is a fucking disgrace
to the trade.
I know a London couple
with a beautiful house
and,
when they come home
they would find a model.
In the bath or the bed.
I wanna shake your hand
I wanna shake your hand
I wanna shake your hand
As your coming down