Rat Patrol — They Might Be Giants

Moths beat on the windowpane

Telling me Im not the same

Sounds of nothing, sounds of fear

Speak to me when no ones near

Im on rat patrol

Im on rat patrol

Well, those disappear inside

Floorboards creak and footsteps heard

Headlights turn into the drive

Then disappear into the night

Im on rat patrol

Im on rat patrol