Chords for PACK OF RATS (Official Music Video) - Rusty Cage

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Yo I'm just looking for [G] some actions and passions and bad shit's gonna happen [E] tonight and I
could wallow in the gutter till my mind gets [G] right but yo my gut aches so I gotta get what
I [E] can get until I get better a fish skeleton [G] or piece of cheddar anything at all to keep
away [Bb] my death letter and I don't know if you can understand [Eb] but I gotta scurry in a hurry
cuz I ain't the only [Bbm] one with a plan you see we're in the hundreds of [Eb] thousands all mouthing
and prowling inside of your [Bbm] houses inside of your walls when we crawl you [Eb] can hear us scratch
looking for crumbs digging through [Bbm] your trash yeah it ain't a glorious [Eb] life infested with filthy
fleas but our [Bbm] numbers are rife and when you [F] see me I'll be pissing on [Eb] your box spring shit you can
call me the [Bb] rat king hey yo I warned you I wouldn't slumber you're outnumbered and none of us are
gonna [Ab] die of hunger if I were you I think I'd grab the [F] 22 off the shelf and make a [Ab] quick draw but you
[E] won't get us all
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the floor, down with the [Eb] pack, I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl with the [E] rats
I _ think [Eb] _ _ [F] _ [E] I've had enough of the trash I feel a crash in my [Eb] senses spending long days praying that I still get my [Bb] pension
spending long nights drinking out the bottle in the junkyard popping caps [Eb] in the rats until my
[Bb] mind is back I gag at the scent of my own sweat [A] liquor and gunk a mixture [Eb] of skunk and everything
they [Bb] send to the dump well someone's gotta do it right [A] but now I fear I hear an [Bb] evil critter creeping
to me through [E] the night fuck it it's just the booze playing [A] tricks with my head and I know plenty of
these villains wanna see [E] me dead they'd rather see me in a [F] trash bag tossed in a heap cut into pieces
and covered with roaches [E] and leeches just a full course meal for the rats [Ebm] a hundred glowing eyes
are [A] staring planning for their attack [E] with razor sharp claws chopping with their needless teeth
[G] crawling out the sewer [A] clotted fur matted with grease [Bb] I'll be damned if I become [E] deceased I'm
going [G] out on my own terms I'm outlasting I'll be [Ab] quickening blasting till [Gb] every one of these scums
are [Eb] turned to bloody spam shit [Ab] I'm a motherfucking [E] trash man
Gone Too Far
Down with the pack
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_ [B] _ [Eb] I'm about to hit the floor when I crawl up the rats
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_ [B] _ _ [F] _ _ _ [Bb] I'm not the [B] rebel who's in the [F] house but I'm the throne.
Hey [Bbm] yo, got you surrounded.
[B] One man against a hundred [Db] thousand.
The scent of your flesh has reached our salivating [Bbm] mouths.
It's our goal is [B] clear.
Go for the throat, eyes, [Eb] and ears.
Attack from everywhere to instigate panic [Bbm] and fear.
The horde [B] advances.
I'm holding [Eb] my stance.
But I can only [A] catch a few quick glances
[Bbm] of the massive black [B] shadow moving closer around [Eb] me.
Trying to ground me.
These fuckers finally [Bbm] found me.
And now we feast.
The [B] beast admits defeat.
[Eb] Slowly but surely chewing through the flesh, exposing the visceral meat.
[Bbm] My end is near.
[G] It's over.
I'm [Eb] completed.
But I still got one round left.
Yes, I'll have to [G] eat it.
_ _ Requiem of the [Eb] Crazies, Issue 1, is now available for sale through the link below.
I'm currently preparing to launch an [Gb] Indiegogo campaign for Issue 2.
So when it's ready, I'll provide a link to that as well.
Also, [E] you can download this