Pearl Jam - Rats

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...
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