[verse 1: thomas]
The city tried leaving
But couldn't keep breathing
Without all the presents, from all of us tenants
Well we held it captive
While the rats went active
Figure'd it was best that we all just co-inhabit
Of everybody loves
What the factory makes
As long as it comes out tasting great
No, we're not aware
Of the methods inside
For those types of issues we just turn a blind eye
[chourus]
You're always the victim
When there's never any crime
I've heard it all before
I think you need a new line
[verse 2]
Sometimes the flowers
That grow among the rocks
Are the ones that will blossom till they pop
This life is like a car crash
You just can't help but watch
You go change the light bulbs, while i connect the dots
Came out swinging
But went down for the count
Some people crumble when the pressure starts to mount
Ingrown, inbred
That's what she said
Lets take a look at what you keep under your bed
[chourus]
You're always the victim
When there's never any crime
I've heard it all before
I think you need a new line