"Rats"

Album: Baseball: An Album by Sayanything

Year: 2001

Track number: 11

Lyrics

I'm starting to notice all of these tails on people I know

And they weren't there over an hour ago

My ears are ringing with the sound of squeaking

And I swear I may be the very last man on earth

I smell a rat

I smell a slew of them

Skittering around the ceiling and the ground

And it's not myself

So it must be everybody else

I smell a rat

I smell a rat

I'm starting to notice all of these tails on people I know

And they weren't there over an hour ago

My ears are ringing with the sound of squeaking

The very last man on earth

I smell a rat

I smell a slew of them

Skittering around the ceiling and the ground

And it's not myself

So it must be everybody else

I smell a rat

I smell a rat

I smell a rat

Board the doors, I'm staying in tonight

Won't give in, give up, without a fight

Pick up an axe

It's time to fight for my life

It's time to fight for my

I've got no

No one to

No one to

Come home to

I've got no

No one to

No one to

Come home to

Come home to

Come home to