They don`t eat don`t sleep They don`t feed they don`t seethe Bare their gums when they moan and squeak Lick the dirt off a larger one`s feet They don`t push don`t crowd Congregate until they`re much too loud Fuck to procreate till they are dead Drink the blood of their so called best friend
They don`t scurry when something bigger comes their way Don`t pack themselves together and run as one Don`t shit where they`re not supposed to Don`t take what`s not theirs, they don`t compare
They don`t scam, don`t fight Don`t oppress an equals given rights Starve the poor so they can be well fed Line their holes with the dead ones bread
They don`t scurry when something bigger comes their way Don`t pack themselves together and run as one Don`t shit where they`re not supposed to Don`t take what`s not theirs, they don`t compare...
Rats...They don`t compare Ben, the two of us need look no more
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