The Rats in the Walls

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These are the rats
 They are climbing the walls
 These are the rats, the thieves, the thugs, the murderers
 They are coming in packs, with knifes, with guns, with no regrets
 It's not what they said
 It's not what they did
 It's not what happened
 It's what you did to them
 Broken ribcage
 Fractured bones
 Further downstairs
 Hope is lost
 Keep thinking of places to wither away
 I can think of any so I'm here to stay
 Discouraged and widowed, not ever the same
 I'm going to lay here beside you and wait

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Duration
03:50
Key
7
Tempo
140 BPM

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