Everyone is staring at the screen nGet off your knees and go quietly nI'm knocking at the door nAnd scrambling into fits nnI hope that you turn out right nnEverywhere the sky is scaly gray nGet on your feet and move quietly nWild scrapping on the floor nAnd scraping into bits nnI hope that you turn out right nnIn the big big city's belly nThe rats are big as reindeer nThey do major construction nThey don't ask for permission nIn the big big city's belly nThe rats are big as reindeer nThey do major construction nThe children's favorite bunnynnI hope that you turn out right