Rag Songtext
von Shudder to Think

Rag your face just like my uncle
My uncle is a jungle
A jungle is a tangle
A tangle makes you strangle
Now rag, Rose is not a robot
And words are made of holes
And things, things fall
Things keep under rag
Rag your face just like my uncle
My uncle is a jungle
A jungle is a tangle
A tangle makes you strangle
Now rag, Rose is not a robot
And words are made of holes
And things, things fall
Things keep under
Now rag, you choose your hell a whole lot
You find your comfort when you find
Your holes to dig under
Rag your face just like my uncle


My uncle is a jungle
A jungle is a tangle
A tangle makes you strangle
Now rag, Rose is not a robot
And words are made of holes
And things, things fall
Things keep under
Now rag, you choose your hell a whole lot
You find your comfort when you find
Your holes to dig under
Rag your face just like my uncle
And words are made of holes
And things, things fall
Things keep under
Now rag, you choose your hell a whole lot
You find your comfort when you find
Your holes to dig
Rag your face just like my uncle
And words are made of holes
And things, things fall
Things keep under
Now rag, you choose your hell a whole lot
You find your comfort when you find
Your holes to dig under