RATS
Sunday Driver Lyrics


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You've got the devil in you eyes
You've got a monkey up your sleeve
oh, show it to me again

I'll watch the concrete builders if your
rat run shooting for the sky
round and around and around and around
on the wheel

We are the rats that run in the subway
we are the mice that shoot the revolving doors
deep down
in the bowels of the earth underground,
licking up the blood on the floor

We're the rats that run in the subway
the mice thet shoot the revolving doors
deep down
in the bowels of the earth underground,
licking up the blood on the floor

You've got an infinite disguise
You've got the lights I won't believe
oh, say it to me again

I'll watch the wide world working on a
wide screen righ before my eyes
round and around and around and around
on the wheel

We are the rats that run in the subway
we are the mice that shoot the revolving doors
deep down
in the bowels of the earth underground,
licking up the blood on the floor

We're the rats that run in the subway
the mice thet shoot the revolving doors
deep down
in the bowels of the earth underground,
licking up the blood on the floor

Deep down x8

All the rats that run
All the mice that shoots
in the bowels of the earth
deep down x2

We are the rats that run in the subway
we are the mice that shoot the revolving doors
deep down
in the bowels of the earth underground,
licking up the blood on the floor
We're the rats that run in the subway
the mice that shoot the revolving doors
deep down

Deep down
deep down




deep down
deep down

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Sunday Driver's song 'Rats' depict the rat race that many of us face in our daily lives. The opening lines, "You've got the devil in your eyes, You've got a monkey up your sleeve" suggest that the singer is caught up in a cycle of self-doubt and deception. The chorus, "We are the rats that run in the subway, we are the mice that shoot the revolving doors," metaphorically illustrates how people are scurrying around aimlessly, trapped in an endless cycle of work, sleep, and repeat. The repetition of "round and around and around and around on the wheel" emphasizes this idea.


The lyrics also hint at the dark and gruesome nature of the rat race: "Deep down in the bowels of the earth underground, licking up the blood on the floor." This line suggests that people are willing to do whatever it takes to get ahead, even if it means leaving others behind or engaging in cut-throat competition. The repetition of "deep down" at the end of the song drives home the idea that this cycle of self-destruction and competition is happening beneath the surface.


Overall, "Rats" is a poignant commentary on the endless cycle of work and competition that consumes many of us. The lyrics remind us to take a step back and question the values and attitudes that drive us, and to consider whether there might be a better way of living.


Line by Line Meaning

You've got the devil in you eyes
Your eyes show evil or deceitful intentions


You've got a monkey up your sleeve
You have a hidden trick or scheme


oh, show it to me again
Please demonstrate or reveal your trick once more


I'll watch the concrete builders if your rat run shooting for the sky
I'll observe the construction workers if you aim to escape or climb skyscrapers like a rat


round and around and around and around
Repetition and monotony of this cycle


on the wheel
On the hamster wheel or cycle of meaningless activity


We are the rats that run in the subway
We are the downtrodden and desperate individuals who scavenge in the underground transportation system


we are the mice that shoot the revolving doors
We are the resourceful and cunning individuals who exploit the automatic doors for our own advantage


deep down
Far beneath the surface, in the depths


in the bowels of the earth underground
In the very heart or core of the underworld


licking up the blood on the floor
Feeding off the scraps or leftovers of others' suffering and pain


You've got an infinite disguise
You possess a never-ending supply of false facades or personas


You've got the lights I won't believe
Your artificial glow or allure doesn't fool me


oh, say it to me again
Please repeat your false promises or words of manipulation


I'll watch the wide world working on a wide screen righ before my eyes
I'll observe the endless activity and chaos of the world on a large screen


All the rats that run
Every single downtrodden or desperate individual


All the mice that shoots
Every single resourceful or cunning individual


deep down
Far beneath the surface, in the depths


We're the rats that run in the subway
We are the downtrodden and desperate individuals who scavenge in the underground transportation system


the mice that shoot the revolving doors
We are the resourceful and cunning individuals who exploit the automatic doors for our own advantage


deep down
Far beneath the surface, in the depths


deep down
Far beneath the surface, in the depths


deep down
Far beneath the surface, in the depths


deep down
Far beneath the surface, in the depths




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