| Dead Confederate – The Rat Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Lyrics Corrections Source: deadconfederate.com Shoot from the back Take good aim Make sure I'm dead Bang! Bang! Cause I'm The Rat No mistake Under the bed Where you sleep Crush the skull Make me tame Sweep it up Hide it away No moral shown No explain Stupid human Shit for brains Draw tiny pictures round all the dead leaves Bag and burn, Bang! Bang! Float your judgements across the breeze Bag and burn, Bang! Bang! Live inside your Jesus dream Bag and burn, Bang! Bang! Get some sleep Lie in wait Until the day I burn away Forget the cause Present the case Bring me down Lose your worth I'll follow you To the grave At the gates I see the passing saved The judge be judged The wretched be saved You throw a curse Across your name Draw tiny pictures round all the dead leaves Float your judgments across the breeze Watch them float off to never be seen You live inside your Jesus dream |
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