The Rats Dress Nice歌詞

So I am held up again by a demon's door
I check the clock
And it's all ticked off as it's shadow paints the floor
My fallback plan didn't turn out sound
But I see a way out
D**n those eyes and those gormless dice
And the cars dished out
I hold my breath till the second gong
And put the silver files back in the
Drawer
Oh my lord give me a second chance
Give me a few more bars and a sword
A soldier's truth in a silent room doesn't need more light
The highlight of a day at work
I sell my soul to suit myself and the rats
Dress nice
Take my hand close your eyes and pray
Take a summersault through the day
Lift up that chin let the light back in
Let the tears from your pen and the drops from eyes circle in