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 its not myself 

So it must be everybody else 

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 

Its time to fight for my life 

I've got no one to come home to