Ballad of J.C Holmes

Don't tell them anything
 'Cause they might lock you away
 Don't even sneak a smile
 You think that's gold 'tween your legs
 Don't show them anything
 Don't even let on you care
 They'll know that you're insame
 Or even worse that you're square
 Better not mess with a skinny
 Little rat like me
 You'll see the depths of cruelty
 Don't stop your might creepin
 You're not alone in that crowd
 Spend all the day sleeping
 And tightly wrapped in your shroud
 Better not mess with a skinny
 Little rat like me
 You'll see the depths of cruelty
 Don't stop your day dreaming
 Just stay on top of that Cloud
 Killers and cops scheaming
 You'll stand alone but proud
 Better not mess with a skinny
 Little Rat like me
 You'll see the depths of cruelty