Rat Mice Lice Time by Tim Smith Lyrics
Rat mice and lice time is eating me home
And following me everyday
And sink me if they don't think I’m my own
Ghost
Stand white, scary, nothing to say
I won't be unhappy but someone else is
It's part of what I’m fighting for
What if I was to show you how bright it
Can be
Things change and listens by the door
It's drown time! Supervise the bagging up
Of the sinners
Bursting at the seams and full of every
Mother's Sons
Each bag should weigh a ton
'till it's over and done
'till it's over and done
Rat mice and lice time is eating me homе
And following me everyday
And sink mе if they don't think I’m my own
Ghost
Stand white, scary, nothing to say
And I thought what possesses we to go on
Pulling the
Levers of Science and Technology
What are they gonna say?
Have you thought about that?
Have you thought about that?
(Thinking) ever thought that far
We don’t have to shoot them we scare
Them to Death
Suppliers of plastic sanctuary
Yeah, and everyone's a screwball but it
Don’t make us mad
DISORDER AND DISORDERS
Hooray!
And I thought what possesses we to go on
Pulling the
Levers of Science and Technology
What are they -
It's drown time! Supervise the bagging up
Of the sinners
Bursting at the seams and full of every
Mother's Sons
Each bag should weigh a ton
'till it’s over and done
'till it's over and done
And following me everyday
And sink me if they don't think I’m my own
Ghost
Stand white, scary, nothing to say
I won't be unhappy but someone else is
It's part of what I’m fighting for
What if I was to show you how bright it
Can be
Things change and listens by the door
It's drown time! Supervise the bagging up
Of the sinners
Bursting at the seams and full of every
Mother's Sons
Each bag should weigh a ton
'till it's over and done
'till it's over and done
Rat mice and lice time is eating me homе
And following me everyday
And sink mе if they don't think I’m my own
Ghost
Stand white, scary, nothing to say
And I thought what possesses we to go on
Pulling the
Levers of Science and Technology
What are they gonna say?
Have you thought about that?
Have you thought about that?
(Thinking) ever thought that far
We don’t have to shoot them we scare
Them to Death
Suppliers of plastic sanctuary
Yeah, and everyone's a screwball but it
Don’t make us mad
DISORDER AND DISORDERS
Hooray!
And I thought what possesses we to go on
Pulling the
Levers of Science and Technology
What are they -
It's drown time! Supervise the bagging up
Of the sinners
Bursting at the seams and full of every
Mother's Sons
Each bag should weigh a ton
'till it’s over and done
'till it's over and done