Pack of Rats lyrics

Yo, I'm just looking for some action

Some passion

Some bad shit's gonna happen tonight

And I go wallow in the gutter till my mind gets right

Well yo my gut aches so I gotta get what I can get until I get better

A fish skeleton or piece of cheddar

Anything at all to keep away my death letter

And I don't know if you can understand

But I gotta scurry in a hurry

Because I ain't the only one with a plan

You see? We're in the hundreds of thousands

All mouthin' and prowlin' inside of ya' houses

Inside of your walls when we crawl you can hear us scratch

Lookin' for crumbs

Diggin' through your trash

Yeah, it ain't a glorious life

Infested with filth and fleas

But our numbers are rife

And when you see me I'll be pissin' on your box spring

Shit, you can call me the Rat King

Ayo, I warned you

I wouldn't slumber

You're outnumbered and none of us are gonna die of hunger

If I were you I think I'd grab the .22 off the shelf and make a quick draw

But you won't get us all

Gone too far

Down with the pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

Gone too far

Down with the pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

I said I'm gone too far

Down with the pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

I said I'm gone too far

Down with the pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

I think I've had enough with the trash

I feel a crash in my senses

Spendin' long days praying that I still get my pension

Spendin' long nights drinkin' out the bottle in the junkyard

Poppin' caps in the rats until my mind's back

I gag at the scent of my own sweat

Liquor and gunk

A mixture of skunk and everything they send to the dump

Well someone's gotta do it right

But now I fear I hear an evil critter creepin' to me through the night

Fuck it

It's just the booze playing tricks with my head

And I know plenty of these villains wanna see me dead

They proud to see me in a trash bag tossing

A heap cut into pieces and covered with roaches and leeches

Just a full course meal for the rats

A hundred glowing eyes starin' planning for their attack

With razor sharp claws

Chompin' with their needle-ish teeth

Crawlin' out the sewer

Hard fur matted with grease

I'll be damned if I become deceased

I'm going out on my own terms

I'm outlastin'

I'll be clickin' and blastin'

Kill every one of these scums

Or turn to bloody spam

Shit, I'm the motherfuckin' trash man

Gone too far

Down with the pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

Gone too far

Down with the pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

I said I'm gone too far

Down with pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

I said I'm gone too far

Down with the pack

I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the rats

I strain my ears but I hear no sound

Maybe someone's digging underground

I love you and I miss you, but you're here no more

I'm watching over you while I stand at the floor

Ayo, we've got you surrounded

One man against a hundred thousand

The scent of your flesh has reached our salivating mouths

Our goal is clear

Go for the throat, eyes, and ears

Attack from everywhere to instigate panic and fear

The horde advances

I'm holding my stance

But I can only catch a few quick glances

Of the massive black shadow moving closer around me

Trying to ground me

These fuckers finally found me

And now we feast

The beast admits defeat

Slowly but surely

Chewing through the flesh exposing the visceral meat

My end is near

It's over

I'm completed

But I still got one round left

Guess I'll have to eat it

• Artist:Rusty Cage