They don't eat, don't sleep
They don't feed, they don't seethe
Bare their gums when they moan and squeak
Lick the dirt off a larger one's feet

They don't push, don't crowd
Congregate until they're much too loud
f___ to procreate till they are dead
Drink the blood of their so called best friend

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way
Don't pack themselves together and run as one
Don't s___ where they're not supposed to
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare

They don't scam, don't fight
Don't oppress an equal's given rights
Starve the poor so they can be well fed
Line their holes with the dead ones bread

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way
Don't pack themselves together and run as one
Don't s___ where they're not supposed to
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare.

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way
Don't pack themselves together and run as one
Don't s___ where they're not supposed to
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare.

Rats...they don't compare
Rats...they don't compare

Ben, the two of us need look no more...

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