Slower and Nastier

There's a hole in the ceiling and I can see it leaking when I rest

There's a hole in the kitchen and I can see the rats run in

I always say what I'm thinking but no one says that that's for the best

And you can hold on to the feeling and always disregard the rest

Nothing will change until we're angry

Oh, out in the rain, burning the effigy

Someday we'll wake up and say enough is enough

Till then we'll keep on trying to still give a fuck

There's a hole in the ceiling and I can see it leaking when I rest

They gassed the apartment cause that's the way you deal with pests