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All these rats are swimmin' for the land |
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They ain't goin' down with the captain |
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Same old rats that took a bite outa' me |
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Darling way back when the word was mutiny |
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Nothin' but a raft to carry me and my girl |
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They just wrote us off |
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Till we turned up blazing torches on their docks |
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One night we're gonna' burn 'em down |
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And the same goes for those who underestimate |
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Said the love of my life was just another blind date |
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You know I hardly had a single word edgewise |
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Before the true believers started to drop like flies |
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But I don't see 'em out parading arm in arm |
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I see 'em dodging cars in harm's way |
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You think with so many words of wisdom they could fill up a library |
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But one night I'd have to burn it down |
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One night I'd have to burn it down |
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I can think of at least fourteen ways to disappear |
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No I don't need to be told when it's plain as day I'm in the minority here |
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But why must all the horrible people have all the cheer |
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Blue green grass is standing somewhere still |
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I know it is even if it's over landfill |
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I got to think that there's still a tiny patch |
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To raise some hens and watch those chickens hatch |
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Browsing through the almanac I watch the stars |
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That plummet now and then |
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And I'm waiting for a flamin' shoe to drop on us again |
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One night gonna burn it down |
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One night we're gonna burn it down |
