There＇s a mouse starin＇ out of the window
His colony＇s 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 mudslinging 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 the hot sand I land on my feet
They blister and cake with debris
Chez rolez is guarding the toll port
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
