Well you're looking for a new face
'Cause you're dying in the new age
And the voice on the telephone
Assures you that you're not alone
But you lie in wait for another month
A hopeless waste to the ones you love
And you can only dream when you can't make the ends meet
Make the ends meet
When you wonder
If you're the only one
You think you've found someone to intimidate
I'm a rat
You're still dying in the new age
Hoping for a new way
You've taken all you can
Can't make the ends meet
I'm a rat
An opossum
I'm a rat
An opossum
I'm a rat