Back to Top

Rats In The Prison Video (MV)






The Black Maria - Rats In The Prison Lyrics




Rats...

Rats in the prison,
Sentenced to obey,
Broken by the slaves,
Masquerading beyond the lights...

I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of cheap whore,
Who's forever been living for,
Sucking the life out of me...

We're rats in the prison,
for one more hopeless day,
The glass tomb is not escapable
Forever buried in it's grave...

I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of cheap whore,
Who's forever been living for,
Sucking the life out of me...

Rats,

I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of cheap whore,
Who's forever been living for,
Sucking the life out of me...
I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of f*cking whore,
Who'll sell your heart and soul for a dollar bill...

Rats...
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Rats...

Rats in the prison,
Sentenced to obey,
Broken by the slaves,
Masquerading beyond the lights...

I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of cheap whore,
Who's forever been living for,
Sucking the life out of me...

We're rats in the prison,
for one more hopeless day,
The glass tomb is not escapable
Forever buried in it's grave...

I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of cheap whore,
Who's forever been living for,
Sucking the life out of me...

Rats,

I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of cheap whore,
Who's forever been living for,
Sucking the life out of me...
I am constantly in wonder,
What kind of an animal can live in this filth?
And you,
You're the kind of f*cking whore,
Who'll sell your heart and soul for a dollar bill...

Rats...
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Alan Nacinovic
Copyright: Lyrics © Another Victory Publishing


Tags:
No tags yet