[Verse 1: Sachi DiSerafino]
You don't even know me
Even though I've been waiting for you in your street
And I know it don't matter
Even though I've been talking about you for weeks
[Chorus 1: Arthur Shea]
You want some things to happen but you don't want to believe
[Verse 2: Sachi DiSerafino]
You know I'd wait here
I'd give you anything that you please
And I know it don't matter
Even though I've been talking about you for weeks
[Chorus 2: Arthur Shea]
You know you made me a promise that you don't seem to want to keep
I've been laying dead for six hours, hoping someone would call me
[Chorus 3: Arthur Shea]
You want some things to happen but you don't want to believe
You know you made me a promise that you don't seem to want to keep
[Bridge: Arthur Shea]
I just can't believe that you gave me your disease
You're an asshole to me, you make me grind my teeth
Be careful with the love that you receive
[Coda: Arthur Shea]
Can't believe the way you treat honesty, don't lie to me
I guess I should try and find the martyr inside me so I can breathe
Inside of the foaming upholstery, mixed with some thin leaves it reads
Something like you, you were like me, I don't wish to look beneath
And find something I forgot about, shut your mouth before I pass out
Wrap me 'til extremely dizzy and somewhat Byzantine
Rats was produced by Caleb Laven.