Jump a little... hop a little.... 1,2,3 ...
Run away little rat ...
Before the eagle swoops down for a kill.
Run scoundrel ....
Hide where you can ....
One day you will come out ....
Then what?
Where will you find solace ...
You are already dying a thousand deaths...
Each moment in your dreaded life.
Jump a little .... hop a little ....
You are like water boiling in a kettle ....
Lots of steam ...
And burning within.
Run away little rat ...
Before the eagle swoops down for a kill.
Run scoundrel ....
Hide where you can ....
One day you will come out ....
Then what?
Where will you find solace ...
You are already dying a thousand deaths...
Each moment in your dreaded life.
Jump a little .... hop a little ....
You are like water boiling in a kettle ....
Lots of steam ...
And burning within.
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