Little guy just up and died,
I seen it in his eyes.
"he won't make it through the night," I said.
when I woke up, he was dead,
but not stiff yet, so he suffered til the light, I guess.
then he went swirlin' down, left three others
to forget - enough said.
the way you went was worse than the snap
of the bar across your head.
it's changed now.
I don't look at you the same way
how aware you must be.
and how carefully to tread...
but look, we've saved some.
look how far we've come.
oh there's a dead mouse in the trap today
he was on his own anyway.
it was me, i set the trap up with the cheese.
I remember what I read,
then I turned the lights.
went to bed.
I can't care for you anymore, just clean your