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got a story bout all these rats all the sewer rats all these gun rats im talkin bout all these gold diggen rats these hood rats my grandmothers a rat she's just an old school rat my mothers a rat she's just a high class rat my sisters rats she's just a middle class rat my cousins

are starting a cat ranch and taking one hundred thousand cats Each cat will have twelve kittens a year The catskins will sell for thirty cents each One hundred men could skin five thousand cats a day We could be dealing a profit of over ten thousand dollars But what should we

never could escape you Your wings forever In silhouette of the sun Climbing The mountain She's wearing her latest victim on her arm Hurry up My disguises don't last long They don t last long Scan the room for exits Granite pulverized in a c

upon plague Black boil redemption On this sea of rats shall I set my throne Halo of fleas Blood puke salvation Only fire is now clean enough to touch your soul Throne of rats Sword of disease Throne of rats See how the body contracts Until your limbs become a rope

the dawn of time and birth of man, We are born to gather and breed like rats. To quench our thirst, We scorch the earth. We are born to gather and breed like rats. We feel supreme, god given right. We are born to gather and breed like rats. All this we need, Makes us compl

to the air Let the sky bear this soul Free and bright like a lone star Leading to the sun Warming from both sides Nothing like these killing arms That suffocate true desire (I can't watch myself live to see the day) That day is flowing towards me Like waves

runnin' Through the constantinople Tokyo's callin' The rats have broken loose Sixteen shots The guns have taken fire Gotta keep a runnin' The boys have got the flu The guns have taken fire And the boys have got the flu And they're bringin' the city down...down..

has left my home the rain has begin to fall On a burning cloud, Rats are running all around, In my dream I am flying The rats are biting me In my dream I am dying Why don't you hear me? I am swiming in my tears, I see all my life before, It was quiet, it was empty, Of happi

take a mortal man, And put him in control Watch him become a god, Watch peoples heads a'roll A roll, A roooooooollll Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes, Swaying to the Symphony of Destruction

the crazies, all the losers, all the boilers and the bruisers All the chancers, all the fakers, all the users and the takers All the vampires, all the lushes, all those young girls with their crushes All the normal and the sub (The full mix and the dub) They're all seething, seethin

Respect!) Is never given enough today! I'm tired of looking the other way. (Respect!) An appetite that we can't sustain! We're on a mission to kiss our days away. So how long before the rivers start to rise dear? Yeah I thank my lucky stars to

You wanna see something cool? What you got? Come look inside the rat hole, we got candy... Yeah? Tits, ass! What? You like boobies don't you? Yeah... How much? 13 bucks! What the f***! That's a lot of f***ing money Okay, Okay, for you, $12.99 Hmm... What else

s always finders keepers this moves too slow down with the crawly creepers what you borrow you owe - now here we go - set the pace / set the tone the stangest thing you've ever known nothing left to die for bitter seed / sour grapes the point from where there's no escape

abandonment The clock stops ticking While I grasp into the blank Don't let your feet loose the ground While the rats underneath are crawling on all fours I walk your path forever Feeling your pulse forever Cursing your god Carrying your ash Queen among ra

work this band 'cause they make it rock, but we're the guys that make it roll. We move the drums and amps and junk. Road rats... we're a pack, and the road's our home. On the road half my young man's life. I spend a lot of time; ain't got no bread to show for it.

am the coffin spirit Old ghost of vengeance Cold may be my bones Long since decayed my heart Still here in this crypt My cursed being bound Not even rats have returned Since many centuries But soon i will again Have their hungry company Foolish h

memory lingers on when you were the same as us. Three months old a child, still you lived off love and fuss. City baby, city baby, city baby attacked by rats. Residing in a squalid place, it can't be too much fun. Your brain is getting eaten away by t

cry, cry, cry Wires around your arms Like wires around your head A crucifix of me Above your bed I've seen your wounds That you can't hide You bleed well When I cry Cry, cry, cry Scumgrief, Scumgrief Scumgrief, Scumgrief Smell the rats of deviance Coursing thr

of confusion Tomorrow, the unknown A day still unborn A face yet not shown But I am going for the ride With the rats I won’t stay While you hide and fear the sun I kiss boredom away Heading for the dog day Just like today Heading for the dog day J

mother There is no guilt In what I have done It's far too late To turn it back To turn it back Slowly they move One by one Food for the clan Your kingdom will come Slowly they're marching one by one Follow my magic tune It is so easy Her eyes Her pale col

took the moon Right from the Sky We took it down, caged it in Where forsaken lie But guess we've been rats Just long enough Nothing but chewing On those strings of love While the moon slips out the door We keep asking back for more It's What we came

is only one truth around us today I tell you what is gonna come, it ain't no fairy tale There is a group of families that holds our destiny In pact with the darkest one, they rule the economy The metropolitan 400 they are called But in the end the 7 f

cats, dead rats Can’t see what they were at, all right Dead cat in a top hat, wow Sucking on the young man’s blood Wishing he could come, yeah Sucking on the soldier’s brain Wishing it would be the same Dead cat, dead rat Can’t you see what they were at? Fat cat in a top hat

death awaits you Beneath the Tower of London In the realm of the rats Enter the foul dungeon Beaten, bloody, ripped and torn No mercy for you Locked in chains, left forlorn Awaiting your doom Placed with sadistic intent Just above the high water mark With the tide, the rats w

are the rats and we run this town. We are the black plague bearing down. We have no fear, and we have no pity. We hate you, we hate this city. Every mistake you ever made, the bodies you thought would never need graves. They pave the gutters of Lo

s out to get me This new world's trying to take me down Break free but it won't let me Right now there's only one way out All fight for survival In this apocalyptic maze Caught in a downward spiral Right through a cataclysmic blaze [Pre-Chorus] All hell around you

stacks and stacks of rats on rafts Clutchin' anything we can Like stacks and stacks of rats on rafts Weight of the world crushin' our backs Tooth for a tooth Eye for an eye You know it's the truth And this is why Poisoned water poison

s hard to be alone And that is true The village waits for you Village waits for you Waiting for the few Real pros To chase the rats away Chase the rats away Men who know how to score Together now They always shoot to kill Always shoot to kill Let's find

has left this place a long time ago but i still remain here until the bitter end i will never give up this world enthralled by hatred which swarms and consumes this fragile society and when you think im done ill remain dead inside you ill come back to haunt you,

Blindness and fanaticism are those types of aberration which always slowing down the development of humankind. And nothing has changed on that score for today...] Watching out the flowing people How you define the mob? Miserable life of rats Claimi

the street, naked at night Bent over to show some moonlight Pulled out some beer and I gulped it down Nude in a gutter is how I was found Thrown in the policecar and the door slammed No noise, just silence, as I screamed, my Dick was Jammed, now in

out some poetry... The topic must be: Love and happiness So easy to write, so easy to spell Find out a melody... That your brain won´t forget So come out and play, don´t be upset [Bridge:] The roads in the night, plagued by desolation Are waiting for you... So sing us your so

must be made to the gods of war again It's the grunt that pay the price and the profiteers who win. Who brought this world of sorrow? Who stole your tomorrow? Far from home brought by lies, fighting on you don't know why. Death rains drones from

I'm smoking weed always p**** Let's go I'm ridin with that package so I gotta stay strapped Yes sir I ain't tryna catch that pack so I gotta stay strapped No sir With two nines to your chest, we gon call you Warren Sapp For you rats that's tryna take cheese from the trap I'm ridin

quot;We must never be afraid to go too far, for truth lies beyond." [-Marcel Proust-] Honour me! Chaldean priests Bow to me, in adoration. Evangelize! Prophets of the boundless joy, sanctify the sin of indulgence. We worship the sun.

comes in without pain Dissolves everything inside It shrinks and tightens my brain Throws my consciousness aside It reproduces like rats Tastes like candy, burns like the sun A spider builds it's sticky nets Gets a hold on everyone Burns red! ! ! Makes me a liar! ! ! Dev

their bodies to the crucifix, slit the throats of all the priests. The last smile they will ever express, a gaping hole running right through their necks. The snakes get fat while the good rats die, so all the pigs should be bled dry. Who's with me? All you

food needed pleasing, you'd suck all the seasoning off, suck it off Well, treat me like disease like the rats and the fleas Ah, ha, ha, ah, ha, ha Bang your head like a gong 'cause it's filled with all wrong Ah, ha, ha, klang, klang, klang If you think you know enough to know

of the coffin your soul cries for mercy But I have nailed the lid forever Bagpipers play tunes of sorrow I cover your bones with moss and mud I dance on your coffin celebrating the end I call all the rats your last supper my friend Grave grave grave grave des

rat eyes, are staring from the sewers at me City lights, are darker than they've ever been Torture and pain, are the rulers of in this age A stench of death, delivers the end of the world Rotting from the underground skulls and maggots form their throne A horde

Fun and Diversion we have met together, I tell you from Waterford hither we came, We crossed the Big Ocean in dark stormy weather, Our pockets were light and our Hearts were the same, Sad at leaving Old Ireland we're once more on dry land, By the roadside a taver

from, rose from.. Rose from the cracks with the rats and the roaches (roaches) Bust a duffel bag open (open) Hush money in the sofa (shhh) Bitch, you know what I'm totin' Came, came in a Benz, not a Focus (Focus) My dope, the dopest Fall asleep with

thoughts and evil doings Cold alone you hang in ruins You're living fast now life goes over Now you're know you are a loser Bloody dreams and nice white rats Death is calling for your head You can't escape you run for cover Say good by and tell your mothe

all the lights are gone Things are just too empty, yeah The rats are gnawing at the brains again And if I see that face inside the mirror I'm fighting desperately The things you'll never know Strange things goin' through my body It's a strain on me, it's a s

s dad passed out in the street The wind-up key worker bees Buzz right on by At night he still lies There 'cos nobody cares Insects with briefcases ignore him Been lying here for days Not my problem, man Look man, this is New York Now the rats are coming to feed Ever

s hard to be alone And that is true The village waits for you Village waits for you Waiting for the few Real pros To chase the rats away Chase the rats away Men who know how to score Together now They always shoot to kill Always shoot to kill Let's find out who's the bes

re all in the gutter But I'm looking the rats And when I'm hungry I don't f*** around And I'm not afraid to strew around my scraps Here's a rat carcass for your front lawn Your personal possessions I don't give a darn Maybe you can keep it to ke

there was a time when the people were glorious and free richness and luck should be their destiny "big brother's" crusaders came beyond the seven seas looted this land and brought the misery Were living in a democratic dictatorship we get controlled and

me tell you a tale of a time, when the world was veild by darkness, your children played in the streets like rats, and I stood by and watched them decay. Mankind is such a filthy disease, a plague upon the earth, I've looked into the hearts of corrupt man before,

the streetlight, now, waiting for the shit to go down Oh, no, there's gonna be a murder, oh god, when the street go down In Africa everything broken Ch'Yeah boy, no money no friends Just live to fight another day At night the rats come out to play In the trash, empty