Rats in the Walls

Hey there believers Best thing I can do is keep you all in the dark Hey there believers Thanks for another sympathetic remark But I can't see who is watching over me Only dark clouds break, wash the filth into the sea My revelation Was not that good but it's still locking me in My medication It holds me stable and it's keeping me thin But wait and see I am not some prodigy And I can't love all these angels after me Well, don't pick me up when I crash to the ground Don't try and stop me falling Have a drink when I'm waiting for the final call Don't you rescue me With the worms in the bedroom and the rats in the walls It's a wonder I get anything done at all With the bottle and the pipe and the cards up-faced I never, ever, ever wanna leave this place Well, don't pick me up when I crash to the ground Don't try and stop me falling Have a drink when I'm hungry for the final call Don't you rescue me Well, should I feel ashamed when our heroes weep? Is that the sound I hear as I go to sleep? When God's in His Heaven all is wrong with the world Don't you rescue me When God's in His Heaven all is wrong with the world Don't you rescue me