Walking in the city's alleys
A fake war against prejudice
Well-dressed but bad intentions
It’s the rat on a suit

Paws caressing your face
Don’t cry fellow, our sewer is here
The different ones are drowned in shit

Yeah the rat is smoking a cigarette
Hiding and drooling on your back
Yeah drawing your routine and ruling your tomorrow
Fucking your beliefs, laughing at your sorrow

Everywhere it goes get ruined
But why the speech seems so right?
Citizens cry without choice
There is no a way to note a lie

While the rat robs our money
(Pretend you are blind)
We vote on it imploring not to die

Yeah the rat is smoking a cigarette
Hiding and drooling on your back
Yeah drawing your routine and ruling your tomorrow
Fucking your beliefs, laughing at your sorrow

Like a slave I hold my breath
Watching tv shows, so many rats
A little freak on a suit
And I try to lock the door
And keep my control
But the rat’s already staring at me from the inside

Yeah the rat is smoking a cigarette
Hiding and drooling on your back
Yeah drawing your routine and ruling your tomorrow
Fucking your beliefs, laughing at your sorrow

The rat rules and you will be eaten!