Gumbo (Live)

There's a mouse starin' out of the window

His car is 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

Trashed by some gunslinging 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 ran on my feet

They're blistered and caked with debris

Chez rolez is guarding the tote board

While Angry piddles with glee

There's a fool writing notes out on sandpaper

He's sending them off to himself

He sends them a couple days later

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

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 ran on my feet

They're blistered and caked with debris

Chez rolez is guarding the tote board

While Angry piddles with glee

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 ran on my feet

They're blistered and caked with debris

Chez rolez is guarding the tote board

While Angry piddles with glee

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 ran on my feet

They're blistered and caked with debris

Chez rolez is guarding the tote board

While Angry piddles with glee