Lyrics:
There's a mouse starin' out of the windowHis car is trapped in the snowHe's planning a family vacationBut he just can't goAround the next corner's a red birdHis feathers are trapped in a slingHe's passed by some gunslinging parrotWho's jealous he ain't got no grinThere ain't no time to stash the gumboOr rattle around in a cageThe sacrificed child's made bubblesAnd spittle is everywhere enragedIn a hot sand or in a my feetThey're blistered and caked with debrisChez rolez is guarding the tote boardWhile Angry piddles with gleeThere's a fool writing notes out on sandpaperHe's sending them off to himselfHe gets them a couple days laterWho put them along his top shelfIf you get tired of shavingsAnd carve up a good hunk of woodRemembering to check on the sausageHe's got cooking somewhere look good