Friends With Rats

Lock me up in your stairwell Trap me inside your ribcage So I cannot breath, only shriek harmoniously And lock me down in your basement The rats and I are already friends Oh I cannot breath Only, I like it this way And you do it to deceit me You do it to defeat me But my body, is already gone And you do it in spite of me So as not to fight with me But my spirit is so far beyond Burry me in your front yard Cover me in your filth So I cannot see Only dream inside of this hell And burry me under water Drag me down underneath So I will not see Only dreaming of the four walls And you do it to deceit me You do it to defeat me But my body, my body, is already gone And you do it in spite of me So as not to fight with me But my spirit is so far beyond My body, is hanging from its feet You're standing, you're standing under my tree My body, my body is hanging from its feet, from its feet And you are standing, you're standing right under my tree And you do it to deceit me You do it to defeat me But my body, my body, is already gone And you do it in spite of me So as not to fight with me But my spirit is so far beyond