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If it seems like |
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I'm sinking |
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And I'm talking to the back of my hand |
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It's because |
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I've been drinking ' |
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Cos I don't understand |
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Why I'm out of my depth here |
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And I'm out of my mind |
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No one showed me an out door |
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And I didn't come in here to die |
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Made of rats |
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Made of rats, yeah |
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Made of rats |
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I got no silver lining |
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I've got holes in my shoes |
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I'm so tired of whining |
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All these downtrodden blues |
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Yeah, my head's a volcano |
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That's about to explode |
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And my brain's made of chalk, yeah |
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Now it slowly corrodes |
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Made of rats |
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Made of rats, yeah |
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Made of rats |
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I got no silver lining |
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He's got holes in his shoes |
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I'm so tired of whining |
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All these downtrodden blues |
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And I'm out of my depth, yeah |
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And he's out of his mind |
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No one showed me an out door |
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And we didn't come in here to die |
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Had enough isolation |
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Ain't in tune with no lord |
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Hope they bottle salvation ' |
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Cos it's all |
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I can afford |
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It's no long-term solution |
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We got no future plans |
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So for now, sit here drinking |
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As we talk to the back of our hands |
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Made of rats |
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Made of rats, yeah |
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Made of rats |
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Yes I was, fuckin' made of rats |
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Yeah, fuckin' made of rats, yeah |
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Made of rats |
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Made of rats |
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Alright |