Dana Fuchs 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……