There`s a mouse starin` out of the window His car is trapped in the snow He`s planning a family vacation But he just can`t go Around the next corner`s a red bird His feathers are trapped in a sling He`s passed by some gunslinging parrot Who`s jealous he ain`t got no grin
There ain`t no time to stash the gumbo Or rattle around in a cage The sacrificed child`s made bubbles And spittle is everywhere enraged In a hot sand or in a my feet They`re blistered and caked with debris Chez rolez is guarding the tote board While Angry piddles with glee
There`s a fool writing notes out on sandpaper He`s sending them off to himself He gets them a couple days later Who put them along his top shelf If you get tired of shavings And carve up a good hunk of wood Remembering to check on the sausage He`s got cooking somewhere look good
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