The song Street Rat's Eyes is performed by A Girl A Gun A Ghost .
Our fathers can hardly understand us anymore.
Abandon your straightened thoughts.
Forget the jewelers and their priceless songs.
Cant you hear yourselves disappearing into the arms of mother/father?
Keep your immature pretensions, your love-affair affections to yourselves.
Behind my back my elitist die has been cast down upon the unsuspecting ma*ses.
Forgive them, lord, for they know what they do.
Are you going deaf?
I will bite off the hand that force-feeds me.
Free me
Feed me.
I walk silently past the ballroom the commotion.
I dont know these dances, I am an Old Romantic.
I sing the old songs, I bleed the old blood.
Would you want to waltz with me?
Cant you hear me screaming until my throat is raw?
Until Hell freezes
Over
My dead body will I let the Ravens reign down upon us,
Always blinding with their refuse and shame.
Youll have to pry their words from my cold dead lips.
Theres a storm-a-brewin, the smell is intoxicating.
Were sick, so sick of this town.
Raze it to the heavens,
Burn it to the f**king ground.