The Rat Who Would Be King

Even a blind
 Squirrel finds a nut
 Once in a while
 Once you're in you're pretty much fucked
 When I was the rat
 The rat who would be King
 I imagined typhoid
 And us alone, always us alone
 And I've
 Waited on the sidelines
 All this time
 All this time
 And I've
 A grenade
 With our names
 Scratched on the side
 But that's just love
 And you know that love's not enough
 No, no, love's not enough
 Crawl from the sea
 Wait for some thumbs
 A greatness to breed
 Build the model of America
 When I was the rat
 The rat who would be King
 I imagined ashes
 And us alone, always us alone
 And I've
 Waited on the sidelines
 All this time
 All this time
 And I've
 A grenade
 With our names
 Scratched on the side
 But that's just love
 And you know that love's not enough
 No, no, love's not enough
 Love's not enough
 Love's not enough