Start spreading the news

I’m gonna do that with my fellas around

I’m gonna do that with my fellas around

I’m gonna hit the big town

With my ugliest frown

Some have food, some have teeth

Some have food and teeth

And a bed and a wife

And a life and a job

And a noisy hotrod

And a bank account full of reasons

To be afraid of the dark

Some have a bench in the park

You’re a cat in the kitchen

I’m a rat in the store

There’s no one around anyway

God gave us this city on a trash can lid

But tonight we’ll have a top-notch feast

We’re the Beggars Syndicate

Gimme room, gimme gimme room

Gimme room, gimme gimme room

Gimme room, gimme gimme room


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Gotham Beggars Syndicate song meanings
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