Run away from all your boredom Run away from all your whoredom And wave your worries And cares, goodbye All it takes is one decision A lot of guts A little vision To wave your worries And cares goodbye It's a maze for rats to try (х2) It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die Sick and tired of Maggie's farm She's a bitch, with broken arms to wave Your worries and cares goodbye It's a maze for rats to try (х2) It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die It's a race, a race for rats A race for rats to die Run away (repeat)