Hold on, hold on

It won’t always be this way

You won’t always have to stay

On your mangled chair or

On your stained couch

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Hold on, hold on

Your hair won’t always be

A mangled nest for three

RATS

Time won’t always go

In speeds of backwards, still or slow

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Hold on, hold on

You won’t always eat your food

Directly out of cans

Huddled in front of fans

Inside all summer long

I did get one thing wrong

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I’ve never seen three RATS