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August 20, 2025 at 10:07 PM


Ten rats and a cockroach
Cracking floors and crooked doors,
Asbestos raining from the ceiling,
And mold growin' up the walls,


One fridge and it's broken
The rubbish is piled up in the sink, 
They cut the power off a week ago
We don't care what the neighbors think


Yeah, we're living in a state of chaos
But we're laughing through the crash
Turning up the music louder
Let's build snowmen in the falling ash


The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked
The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked


We got a plant named Pete
He grew out of the concrete
Our neighbors tryin' to sell their house
But the people that they bring just walk on out


Yeah, we're living in a state of chaos
But we're laughing through the crash
Turning up the music louder
Let's  build snowmen in the falling ash


The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked
The neighbors think we're mental
The neighbors think we're cooked


In the night when the street lights go out
And it's pitch black in the house
The rats run through the walls
And I hear them through the floors

On A Plain

Nirvana