LoveLag - Fried Rats

Fried rats
He woke the rats up out of their holes
He led the rats all to their nearest polls
Maybe Jesus was mean
You say, "what do you mean?"
Maybe you misheard him scream
"Don't you dare "cross" me!"

You can't commit career suicide
If your life never made you feel alive
Fried rats

You got all the chickens involved in the "fowl" play
No rooster in the hen house should be sitting on the eggs
The babysitting vulture will help domesticate
The yellow-bellied yardbird from every "bleeding" state

You can't commit career suicide
If your life never made you feel alive

I'm no spring chicken no more
That don't bother me
A job ain't nothing but work, comparing meats
You can't commit career suicide
If your life never made you feel alive
Fried rats

Written by:
Christopher Donley

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