Текст песни Rat Queen (The Jordan Lake Sessions Volume 3) - The Mountain Goats
Alright, so I′m back over here at Guitar Station and we're trying to get our act together
With Mr. Chris Burner, who plays all over "Getting Into Knives"
He′s on "Bell Swamp Connection," he's on "Picture My Dress"
He's on this song, which is about, uh, the church, at which he and I met
Where we, uh, engaged in weekly, very ardent and ecstatic worship of the Rat Queen
This is called, "Rat Queen"
(One, two, three, four) meek subjects by torchlight
Come to pay their respects
As foretold by the ancient texts
Line snaking down the sewer
Reverent hush upon the crowd
One by one we approach
The figure in the shroud
New dreams
New dreams for the rat queen
New dreams
New dreams for the rat queen
Great warm throbbing hum of the undercity
At one with the purpose
I am a faceless, nameless acolyte
I′m here tonight at your service
Take my visions, make them real
Impose them on the world above
All the dead sleepwalkers
Who never learned how to love
New dreams
New dreams for the rat queen
New dreams
New dreams for the rat queen
Brand new dreams, great visions
Something heady and threatening
On the boil in the kitchen
Emerge from the storm drains
And take to the street
We who have never once tasted
The stench of defeat
Victory sweet as the dregs of the fast food dumpster
Look how they jump when we show up
Like they′ve just seen a monster
New dreams
New dreams for the rat queen
New dreams
New dreams for the rat queen
Hahaha, ah, that's fun to do, thank you Chris
This is also a true story
Oh wait, we gotta break between ′em
I'm eating my hair, like, like I wasn′t really ready for this
Then, like, I whip my head, and then I literally have a mouthful of hair
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