The Rats

I have to hold on to something,
the suction gets too intense.
I feel the chaos coming,
so silent outside.
But the mood is changing,
and the energy turns and the night becomes just a deep black hole!
My ship is sinking
and the lion dies out,
our love comes and goes
and I switch on - off
and I switch on - off.
Followers forget you and the message lost strength.
I'm so exhausted - everywhere I go I have to get through - just get away!
Nowhere seems to be flow and the storm is coming!
It's so quiet and nice
and the suction gets stronger..
and it sucks me inside
don't know who to vote - don't want you to see me!
I hate your eyes - just turn it up and play it loud!
Climb up the stairs, don't wanna be underground - the rats start to like my taste..
Isolation is the key to yourself.
Don't want masses to please.
I can't stand in elite either, just give me a beat,
can't deal with nature, can't handle the city.
I don't belong here, oh, what a pity!
The suction gets too intense,
I feel the chaos coming, so silent outside,
but the mood is changing
and the energy turns
and the night becomes just a deep black hole,
and I switch on off - on off, on off.