They don't eat  don't sleep
They don't feed  they don't seethe
Bare their gums when they moan and squeak 
Lick the dirt off a larger one's feet 
They don't push  don't crowd 
Congregate until they're much too loud 
Fuck to procreate till they are dead 
Drink the blood of their so called best friend 

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way 
Don't pack themselves together and run as one 
Don't shit where they're not supposed to 
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare 

They don't scam, don't fight 
Don't oppress an equals given rights 
Starve the poor so they can be well fed 
Line their holes with the dead ones bread 

They don't scurry when something bigger comes their way 
Don't pack themselves together and run as one 
Don't shit where they're not supposed to 
Don't take what's not theirs, they don't compare

Rats, They don't compare 
Ben, the two of us need look no more