Some call him Rat Face Human hands and starburst eyes Unloved and thrown away to the unforgiving night And when the moon is bright as dawn the chase is on
He never had a decent chance Thieving like it’s his birth right
Some can’t be trusted, never open up to them Or become the hunted, each month he’s met his chance (?) And when the moon is bright as dawn the chase is on
He never had a decent chance Thieving like it’s his birth right
Here comes Ol’ Rat Face Drunk again and shedding lies He keeps a straight face, seldom laughs and never cries And when the moon is bright as dawn the chase is on
He never had a decent chance Thieving like it’s his birth right
How can he ever believe again The whole world shunned him. Too afraid to let you in Cause nobody ever loved him
Some call him Rat Face Human hands and starburst eyes Unloved and thrown away to the unforgiving night And when the moon is bright as dawn the chase is on
Never had a decent chance Thieving like it’s his birth rightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
