You were not supposed to be here   You were not supposed to see this   This is not me, this is not me   This something acting on this body      You should not have come so suddenly   You should have knocked and you wouldn’t have seen   Rats in the cellar, rats in the cellar   Just ignore the vermin and forget the whole thing      The truth won’t hide   What sort of man am I?   To set these traps   And kill these rats   I must expose the lie      You didn’t make these rats appear   When you don’t see them, they’re all still here   This is not you, this is not you   This is how I hide my sin from my fear      The truth won’t hide   What sort of man am I?   To set these traps   And kill these rats   I must expose the lie      This one’s inside   This one’s inside   You can see its beady eyes   This one’s inside   This one’s inside      I can’t clean my charcoal soul   What I need is the hand of an exterminator      The truth won’t hide   What sort of man am I?   To set these traps   And kill these rats   I must expose the lie