| When the rats run riot
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| And the screen door slams
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| When the trees grow quiet
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| Nothing but cats and cans
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| When the breeze says try it
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| But you can hardly see
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| When your love has died
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| And you rat on me
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| I see your eyes in the half-light
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| I see the number on your wall
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| Endless strange things I see at night
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| You don’t see anything at all
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| Shine a light into your soul
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| City streets so freezing cold
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| City shadows wander out
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| When they let the rats out
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| Rats
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| You call it love alright
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| That was the catch
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| A cold suicide
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| Let me place you in my past
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| With other precious toys
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| But if you’re ever feeling low down in the fractured sunshine
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| I’ll help you feel the noise
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| Shine down
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| You can go on home
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| Shine down
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| Go
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| Go
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| Rats
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| You’re working overtime
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| You are the moon beyond your mind
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| When the rats run riot
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| And the screen door slams
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| When the world goes quiet
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| You’ll know where I am
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| You could be my open road
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| You could be the reason why
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| You could ease my heavy load
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| But I want to freeze you out now
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| You can let it shine
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| Keep that in mind
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| When they let out a rat next time
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| You could move a little closer
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| Until you’re leaning all up around my shoulder
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| See these shadows walk around
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| When they let the rats out |