Uniform Motion - The Rats Dress Nice lyrics

So I am, held up again, by a demon's door I check the clock and it's all ticked off as it's shadow paints the floor My fallback plan didn't turn out sound but I see a way out Damn those eyes and those gormless dice, and the cars dished out I hold my breath till the second gong and put the silver files back in the Drawer Oh my lord, give me a second chance, give me a few more bars and a sword A soldier's truth in a silent room doesn't need more light The highlight of a day at work, I sell my soul to suit myself and the rats Dress nice Take my hand, close your eyes and pray Take a summersault through the day Lift up that chin, let the light back in Let the tears from your pen and the drops from eyes circle in