Cruel for Rats
Robert Pollard
There's no one home
I knock on the door
So I look once more
But there's no one home
The woodland ghost coyote starving
They've replaced the monument you loved
Things that look don't like me in your garden
Things that don't look like me where I'm standing
You fend them off then
You find them all the time
Around here waiting
But there's no one home
But you're never alonе
Never captured alonе
Where they take their own
It shows enough
Without the lightning
And where they go
They'll make an off, offer
And no one home
And there's no one home
There's no one home
It shows enough without the lightning
It sheds enough without the light