Voy cambiandome de piel sintiendo la metamorfosis Voy rastreando el camaleon siguiendo su cinismo interno Voy contigo a dominar las leyes que no son la
We work this band 'cause we make it rock But we're the guys who make it roll We move the amps, the drums and junk Road rats We're a pack and the road
We're all rats in a maze
The day he got bit by a rat He wanted to kill all the cats His hair it turned grey on that day He then grew a tail and some fangs He's not batman He'
Why don't you go home, crawl into your hole Why don't you go home, spend some time alone In the corner, I looked across the room To other corner, I knew
Ronnie's totin' shingles up a ladder for Steve 'Cause Steve fixed Ronnie's transmission last week Friday night, there'll be spaghetti, five dollars a
You've got a nerve to be asking a favor You've got a nerve to be calling my number, I know, We've been through this before. Can't you hear me I'm, Pounding
I'm in your head like a rat in the walls. I'm in your head like a rat in the walls. I'm in your head like a rat in the walls. Ohh. Ohh. (Ohh. Ohh.)
Well, I ain't sure, but I've been told He's baking cakes inside our souls Stayed awake, took a nap Got myself my bottles back I'm breakin' them out on
Standin' on the side of the road with a long shadow and suitcases, going nowhere, and I don't care, I'm a grown man. Hold my own hand, kickin' my own
one rat to another said: i'm lucky to have met you it's not friend-wise, just to feed me well (go to hell) FEED ME WELL, MAKE ME HIGH AND I WILL GO MY
It's that thing you do with your eyes But I have four You like to talk, but I prefer to lay down Forget about that we met To bury my head in a mole of
Deine Küsse brenn' auf meiner Haut, komm, küß mich noch mal da wo's gut tut, ich stehe nicht auf Nippen, saug dich fest, das tut so gut
Die Ratte sagte zum Matrosen:"Du hast so schöne weite Hosen. Das flattern ihrer weißen bahnen läßt den geruch des Meeres ahnen.
Rats in the walls of the enemy Rats tearing holes insanity Tear down these walls and leave us be Rats outside of society Rats tearing holes in reality
Have I become a recluse? What is it that other people do that doesn't leave a bruise? He's smirking under his skin Our divide is steel but paper thin,
You take your shoes off but your feet don't smell You called this meeting but you wouldn't tell Now I can see you're gonna give me hell I am the cheese
clicks on the phone. I cannot help you. caught by own worm. caught in a rat's nest. eat own young. chew through wires sewn up in stitches, stitches.