Rabid Animals

If you ever meet them, don't hesitate

(Hey) Whoa, good Lord

'Cause that girl's from my town

She's actin all fancy

When there's people around (Yeah)

Maybe we should, baby, we should

Knock on Heaven's door

We don't need to go to the liquor store

(You give me that high)

You get me high

(It's better than low)

It's better than low

(You're makin' it hard)

Makin' it hard

(For me to go slow)

For me to go slow

(You give me that high)

(It's better than low)

(You're makin' it hard)

Dance

Don't you act so bourgeoisie

Oh, we're fanatical

Rabid animals

Dance

No one needs a wannabe

No, we're fanaticals

Rabid animals

Dance

Don't you act so bourgeoisie

Oh, we are cannibals

Rabid animals

Dance

No one needs a wannabe

Oh, rabid animals

Rabid animals

Rabid animals

(Hey) Whoa, good Lord

Life has been real sweet

Sometimes on my knees

Sometimes on my feet (Yeah, hey, hey)

Whoa, tonight, you are fare from home

With none of your fancy ass fans

None of them will ever know

(You give me that high)

You get me high

(It's better than low)

It's better than low

(You're makin' it hard)

Makin' it hard

(For me to go slow)

For me to go slow

(You give me that high)

(It's better than low)

(You're makin' it hard)

Dance

Don't you act so bourgeoisie

Oh, we're fanatical

Rabid animals

Dance

No one needs a wannabe

No, we're fanaticals

Rabid animals

Dance

Don't you act so bourgeoisie

Oh, we are cannibals

Rabid animals

Dance

No one needs a wannabe

Oh, rabid animals

Rabid animals

Rabid animals

If you ever meet them, don't hesitate