Everyone is staring at the screen
Get off your knees and go quietly
I'm knocking at the door
And scrambling into fits

I hope that you turn out right

Everywhere the sky is scaly gray
Get on your feet and move quietly
Wild scrapping on the floor
And scraping into bits

I hope that you turn out right

In the big big city's belly
The rats are big as reindeer
They do major construction
They don't ask for permission
In the big big city's belly
The rats are big as reindeer
They do major construction
The children's favorite bunny

I hope that you turn out right


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Mr. Prision Shanks song meanings
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