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歌词:Kinks. Rats.

I was lost just wandering 'round downtown
Many people were pushing me around
Hate spreads just like infection

Those rats jumpin' on and off my back
Fat black rats holding me down
I see rats in every direction

No time to catch your breath
Crazy people lost their heads
Masses trample on my feet
Inconsiderate in their heat

Those rats breedin' angriness and spite
Never have done anything right
For people like you and me

Walk over all the people you can't see
If they die there's more bread for me
Like snakes crawlin' through the grass

No time to catch your breath
Crazy people lost their heads
Masses trample on my feet
Inconsiderate in their heat

Those rats breedin' angriness and spite
Never have done anything right
For people like you and me

See that face man look at me
Now he's too selfish to see
Once he was warm and was kind
Now he's got is a pinstripe mind

See that face man look at me
Now he's too selfish to see
Once he was warm and was kind
Now he's got is a pinstripe mind