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[Verse]
Austrian brush with the flick of a wrist,
Paint strokes heavy, they twist and they hiss.
Rat pack scattered, gone like vapors,
I'm the master painter, colors on papers.
[Chorus]
Cheeks clap, thunder rolls, rat king fears,
Paint game strong, no vermin near.
Art to the left, cheeks to the right,
Germany's rats taking flight.
[Verse 2]
Canvas killer, mixin' tones so vivid,
Rat exodus, tailspin livid.
Maler's wrath, they fleeing in fright,
Colors convulse in the dead of night.
[Chorus]
Cheeks clap, thunder rolls, rat king fears,
Paint game strong, no vermin near.
Art to the left, cheeks to the right,
Germany's rats taking flight.
[Bridge]
Brush furor, vermin scurry,
Mountains crumble, no need to worry.
Art supreme, cheeks like a weapon,
Rats be gone by the count of seven.
[Chorus]
Cheeks clap, thunder rolls, rat king fears,
Paint game strong, no vermin near.
Art to the left, cheeks to the right,
Germany's rats taking flight.