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!