Some call him rat face Human hands and starburst eyes Unloved and thrown away In the forgiven night And when the moon is bright as dawn The chase is on He never had a decent chance Thieving like its his birth right Some can't be trusted Never open up to them Or become the hunted Each month he is met his chance And when the moon is bright as dawn The chase is on He never had a decent chance Thieving like its his birth right Here comes Ol' rat face Drunk again and shedding lies He keeps a straight face Seldom laughs and never cries And when the moon is bright as dawn The chase is on He never had a decent chance Thieving like its his birth right How can he ever believe again The whole world shunned him Too afraid to let you in Cause nobody ever loved him Some call him rat face Human hands and starburst eyes Unloved and thrown away In the forgiven night And when the moon is bright as dawn The chase is on He never had a decent chance Thieving like its his birth right