Rats — текст песни (Pearl Jam)

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
Fuck 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 shit 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 equals 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 shit where they`re not supposed to
Don`t take what`s not theirs, they don`t compare...

Rats...They don`t compare
Ben, the two of us need look no more