The Rat (исполнитель: Dead Confederate)

Shoot from the back,
take good aim,
Make sure I'm dead
Bang Bang

'Cause I'm a rat
there's no mistake
Under the bed
where you sleep

[bad word] the skull
make me tame
Sweep it up
Hide it away

No morals shown
in no way explained
Stupid human
[bad word] for brains**

And draw tiny pictures
'round all the days
Bag and burn
Bang Bang**

Throw your judgments
across the breeze
Bag and burn
Bang Bang***

You live inside
your Jesus dream
Bag and burn
Bang Bang**

  Bang Bang

Get some sleep
or lie in wait
Until the day [bad word] away

Forget the corpse
present the case
to bring me down
and lose your words

I'll follow you
into the grave
and at the gates
I see the passing say,

"The judge be judged,
and all the rich be saved."
I throw my curse
all across your days**

And draw tiny pictures
'round all the days
Bag and burn
Bang Bang**

Throw your judgments
across the breeze
Bag and burn
Bang Bang**

You live inside
your Jesus dream
Bag and burn
Bang Bang**

  Bang Bang

      
And draw tiny pictures
'round all the days

Throw your judgments
across the breeze

Watch them float off
to never be saved

You live inside
your Jesus dream**
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