rat.king: summer love.
rat.king: that little look that you gave.
rat.king: when we die..
rat.king: we are the trade-ins.
rat.king: i'm fairly local.
rat.king: stay in the sun.
rat.king: look into my face..
rat.king: be a good machine.
rat.king: another attempt to make the voices stop.
rat.king: i know how to levitate.
rat.king: i am the seventh son.
rat.king: i got 12 pairs blue grippy socks.
rat.king: dynasty decapitated.
rat.king: if we should die.
rat.king: i gotta let it go.
rat.king: i said.
rat.king: blueberry pancakes.
rat.king: big iron on his hip.
rat.king: i've wrangled, and i've rambled.
rat.king: i pay rat's dues.
rat.king: wake me up.
rat.king: . sunlit
rat.king: . she's a hunter.
rat.king: . i see it all
rat.king: that's me, that's right.
rat.king: in times of turmoil.
rat.king: i think you're changing.
rat.king: i can see the sun on me now.
rat.king: touch me with the lights off.
rat.king: from the river to the sea.