Inanimate repetitive stairways in skyscraper arteries
Replicate soulless robot-like slaves at the coffee machine
They all line the streets with stones
I'm only walking home and they're staring at me
I'm imagining my bullets roam and they sound like
RATATAT RATATAT
Someone sees me I'm standing in the rain
But they're blinded by my headlights
Demons and weathermen, bakers and garbage men
Echo in my mind like
RATATAT RATATAT
The rancid smell of cooking bread as the city wakes
Peace for the blacks peace for the whites but
We're all hanging limp off the same vine
We all worship lumps of tin
Pictures on the wall
Hold scared the rooms that our grandma died in
I'm only walking home and they're staring at me
I'm imagining my bullets roam and they sound like
RATATAT RATATAT
Someone sees me I'm standing in the rain
But they're blinded by my headlights
Demons and weathermen, bakers and garbage men
Echo in my mind like
RATATAT RATATAT
Laughing fox-wind
Beats at the side of the barn
Laughing lying loons
Wishing they were back in the same room
I'm only walking home and they're staring at me
I'm imagining my bullets roam and they sound like
RATATAT RATATAT
Someone sees me I'm standing in the rain
But they're blinded by my headlights
Demons and weathermen, bakers and garbage men
Echo in my mind like
RATATAT RATATAT
RATATAT RATATAT
RATATAT RATATAT (RATATAT RATATAT)