Lyrics Against Me!

Against Me!

Dead Rats

Easter Sunday and she's dressed in black.

Pez machine in hand, riding a BMX.

Running barefoot through the graveyard, drawing pentagrams on tombstones.

Her bloodbath visions are for him, not me

And I'm just living in your house,

Sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a night-fucking-mare to see

2000 freaks stabbed into my back,

Well there are certain words I won't ever believe again.

Is that all it means to you, a little push and a little screw?

Smoke it down to the last match, there's nothing here worth left to say

And I'm just living in your house,

Sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a night-fucking-mare to see

I'm just living in your house,

Sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a night-fucking-mare to see

Dear succubus, I miss you more than the rest

But there's a little bit less divide each time I look back

In the eve's of your attic, I know how to haunt

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

And I'm just living in your house,

Just sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a night-fucking-mare to see

I'm just living in your house,

Just sleeping in your bed

It was a nice dream, but it was a night-fucking-mare to see

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves for all dead rats, I like the dark clouds the best

Shallow graves, dead rats

Shallow graves, dead rats

Shallow graves, dead rats

I like the dark clouds the best