There's rats in the corn
I'm waiting, wanting, needing, I'm fading
This rain is drowning, keeping me hating
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
No breathing, trapped beneath him, can't fight him
This theaters curtain's calling me to end it
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
This road does not end with me
I'm not the one setting free
There's rats in the corn, can't you see?
So rise now and stand with me
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
Edge of Chaos - Rats in the Corn Lyrics
Edge of Chaos - Rats in the Corn Lyrics
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There's rats in the corn
I'm waiting, wanting, needing, I'm fading
This rain is drowning, keeping me hating
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
No breathing, trapped beneath him, can't fight him
This theaters curtain's calling me to end it
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
This road does not end with me
I'm not the one setting free
There's rats in the corn, can't you see?
So rise now and stand with me
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
I'm waiting, wanting, needing, I'm fading
This rain is drowning, keeping me hating
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
No breathing, trapped beneath him, can't fight him
This theaters curtain's calling me to end it
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
This road does not end with me
I'm not the one setting free
There's rats in the corn, can't you see?
So rise now and stand with me
Your hand seems so delicate
A raven so deliberate
I stand trying to fight this
I've fallen victim to Captain Trips
Writer: Adrian Fields
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