Skinny kid flippin' out
 prissy little thing with a tan
 Was an outcast in the basement
 Tryin' anything he can

 The skirts spit words like razor blades
 To keep him off their trail
 He keeps a chant of silence
 For a moment in his cell

 [bad word] 

 The dirty rat is sellin' things he can't afford
 He leaves his misery to play
 In the Soma City Ward
 Soma City Ward

 Oh, pieces of the son-of-a [bad word]  Float around the crowd
 He wears his bad intentions like a cape or a shroud

 Then he blew his mind on Drano
 From his third story hotel room
 Yeah he missed the pool by inches
 So he won't be walkin' soon

 [bad word] 

 The dirty rat is seein' things he can't ignore
 He left is body for a day
 In the Soma City Ward
 Soma City Ward

 All these people in his head
 Sayin' to jump out and you'll be free [bad word] sleep in my demon bed
 Hope that you want it as bad as me

 [bad word] 

 The dirty rat is seein' things he can't ignore
 He leaves his misery to play
 In the Soma City Ward
 Soma City Ward
 Soma City Ward...

 Soma!