| Song | A Rat in My Dream |
| Artist | Blackbird Raum |
| Album | Swidden |
| To delete the process running my life | |
| All that's left is to sharpen the knife | |
| Cut the rope that binds our legs | |
| Separate the kings from their own heads | |
| It is time to spit at the air | |
| Wash the dried blood from our hair | |
| Stitch one another back together | |
| What care we for the wind and weather | |
| Don't say your prayers | |
| Don't cast your vote | |
| Get the predators hands from around your throat | |
| Saw threw the tendons | |
| Throw down the yoke | |
| Turn off the gas before we choke |