Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Rats in the Infirmary , by - CKY. Song from the album Carver City, in the genre Хард-рокRelease date: 17.05.2009
Record label: The All Blacks
Song language: English
Rats in the Infirmary |
| Out of the woodwork keeping hidden where they hide |
| Par for the course the highest horse on which they ride |
| The devil’s grin, illness is in so claim your prize |
| Without the facts on track samaratism dies |
| I’ve got this chronic fever |
| You’ll cure me non-believers |
| Still ill and rehabilitated |
| By those sick enough to have created |
| Symbols of sanity decreasing year by year |
| Inflated vanity you learn to hold so dear |
| Opposite, synonymous, withholding every truth |
| I live to tell the tale for I am living proof |
| Rats |
| They’re living in the infirmary |
| Rats |
| And they’ve been crawling all over me |
| Rats |
| We feed them in the infirmary |
| Rats |
| And they’ve been crawling all over me |
| We’re just part of the smallest fraction |
| Not worthy of any reaction |
| Without a clue you’re over medicated |
| By those sick enough to have created |
| I’m not a stranger to the threat of every modern day |
| Never got the facts on track and time will win this race |
| Each tragic accident there’s a hero in its place |
| Your good intention for attention is gaining praise |
| Rats |
| They’re living in the infirmary |
| Rats |
| And they’ve been crawling all over me |
| Rats |
| We feed them in the infirmary |
| Rats |
| And they’ve been crawling all over me |