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
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