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Orange Goblin lyrics : "Made Of Rats"

If it seems like I'm sinking
And I'm talking to the back of my hand
It's because I've been drinking

'Cos I don't understand
Why I'm out of my depth here
And I'm out of my mind

No one showed me an out door
And I didn't come in here to die


Made of rats
Made of rats, yeah
Made of rats


I got no silver lining
I've got holes in my shoes

I'm so tired of whining
All these downtrodden blues
Yeah, my head's a volcano

That's about to explode
And my brain's made of chalk, yeah
Now it slowly corrodes


Made of rats
Made of rats, yeah

Made of rats

I got no silver lining

He's got holes in his shoes
I'm so tired of whining
All these downtrodden blues

And I'm out of my depth, yeah
And he's out of his mind
No one showed me an out door

And we didn't come in here to die

Had enough isolation

Ain't in tune with no lord
Hope they bottle salvation
'Cos it's all I can afford

It's no long-term solution
We got no future plans
So for now, sit here drinking

As we talk to the back of our hands

Made of rats

Made of rats, yeah
Made of rats
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Yeah, $#[email protected]' made of rats, yeah
Made of rats
Made of rats

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