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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
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
I've got no one to come home to
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