歌词
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.
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