Under The Rabbit

(album: The Bronx - 2003)

Consider yourself warned
The last one born is the first one torn
And there's a fluid exchange between the sick and the strange
And there's a space in the wall for the rats to crawl

There's a conflict in the concrete
I feel the war at my feet
And there's a rumor of bodies buried under the floor
And paranoia is a revolving door

Stab slowly and let it die
This is the best life my money can buy
Under the fault line, under the rabbit
Beginner's luck became a creature of habit
[x2]

Blind hands are impulsive
So consider yourself lucky to live
Considering that you've got nothing to give

There's a theory of theft between the mad and the starved
And there's a circle of debt around the proud and the poor
But everybody wants more

We were taught to make them wait
To let them deliberate:
Study and destroy

Stab slowly and let it die
This is the best life my money can buy
Under the fault line, under the rabbit
Beginner's luck became a creature of habit
[x2]

Under the rabbit
Under the rabbit
Under the rabbit