Those chariots, racing your run,
autographing flooded slums.
Those chariots, they never sleep,
chased you down a lilacs lung.
Rat Rider! Rat Rider!
Rat tails just sprout from your scalp.
Those chariots, theyre closing in,
made your wife from diesel fumes.
Those chariots with megaphones
threw a bachelor party for you.
Rat Rider! Rat Rider!
Soaked fur just dyes our dirty talk.
Every fang is polished gag-colored
green like a sun so sick it shines
when it sinks.
Your mothers tethered to the tv set.
Your fathers doing push-ups in the
driveway again.
We want a coupon for a discount
dream.
Want a forest just like a museum
where the leaves are priceless
antiques, memorabilia from a
century kidnapped by grief.
Rat Rider! Cmon, Rat Rider!
Those chariots stamp their ID on
disappointments sobbing chords.
Those chariots trampled new filth
on fantasies you cant afford.
Rat Rider! Rat Rider!
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