The Plastics - Rat

One, two, three, four

All of the beautiful monsters
Live to stare and breathe
Inhale them deep in my lungs
One by one by three

All of the crooked woman
Cling to me like gold
I don't have the time to please them
So we all grow old

Lost their heads to somebody else
If you try and get answers out of me
You must think I know something I don't
Cause all I know nothing comes for free

All of the coven children
By their mothers sides
Let them just read the bible
And control your infant minds

All of the ruined soldiers
Drown themselves in wine
You point to tell them let it go
The orders keep them blind

Lost their heads to somebody else
If you try and get answers out of me
You must think I know something I don't
Cause all I know nothing

You must think that I'm somebody else
If you're tryna get answers
If you're tryna get answers out of me
You must think I know something I don't
Cause all I know nothing comes for
All I know nothing comes for
All I know nothing comes for free

Written by:
KARL MICHAEL ROHLOFF, PASCAL RIGHINI, ARJUNA KOHLSTOCK, JEREMY MOYLE, SASHA RIGHINI, SHAI HIRSCHSON

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Lyrics © DAVID GRESHAM MUSIC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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