We're the rats inside your walls, wronging, no we won't fall, into the cracks left on these streets. SHUT YOUR MOUTH! OPEN YOUR EYES! Screaming to,
torch it That's simply the way it's going to be so get used to it Get used to it if you're going to take our shit So don't try to protest or organize
and this blind desire eats everything Now the rats, they leave one stricken ship for another sailing past Your world was going nowhere slow, while ours goes nowhere fast
