Quick! Set your traps: burn your stakes: throw your stones. We wanna feel safe. And the mice will gnaw right through. Board the windows: caulk the cracks: seal the doors cause there's a draft. The horrid air's out to get me. Please shine your spotlights: hit the brightlights: lay off the brakes we need to breathe... such short spurts: shor:t short: spurts. Inhale:exhale needles/tubes/blips/white/starched/ticks all itching to get in. Quick for god's sake cut out the lights. They'll know I'm here. They'll know and gnaw right through.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
