Rodents in the Attic

there's rodents in the attic - trouble with my brain
 sugar in my blood - poison in my veins
 the past is always present - the dead are all to blame
 i got rodents in the attic calling out my name
 there's rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
 i got a semi-automatic and a liver in my pain
 tiny claw keeps scratchin' - drivin' me insane
 i got a bucket by the nightstand - to catch the leaky rain (ooh hoo)
 i got a shiver in my spine - a mattress on my stain
 nightmares never come but i wake up dead again
 there's mayhem in the landing at the top of my stare
 my mind is a splittin' from the end of my hair
 i've got rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
 i got a semi-automatic and a liver in my pain
 tiny claw keeps scratchin – drivin me insane
 i got a bucket by the nightstand to cath the leaky rain (ooh hoo)
 i got a pocket full of dirt
 and a mouthful of butane
 pickled egg survival
 with a heaping side of shame
 there's rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
 i got sugar in my blood - poison in my veins
 past is always present - the dead are all to blame
 i got rodents in the attic calling out my name
 i got rodents in the attic trouble with my brain
 where's my semi-automatic i got a liver in my pain
 tiny claw keeps scratchin – drivin me insane
 i got a bucket by the nightstand to cath the leaky rain
 i got a bucket by the nightstand to cath the leaky rain
 ooh hoo...