Lirieke: The Doors. Break On Through No. 2.

Dead cats, dead rats,
Did you see what they were at, all right.
Dead cat in top hat
Sucking on a young man's blood
Wishing he could come,
Sucking on a soldier's brain
Wising it would be the same.

Dead cat, dead rat,
Did you see what they were at.
Fat cat in top hat,
Thinks he is an aristocrat,
Thinks he can kill and slaughter,
Thinks he can shoot my daughter.

Dead cats, dead rats,
Think you're an aristocrat,
Crap, that's crap...