In the fields behind my house lives a mouse who likes house.
He dance's all night long and comes to raves with me.
And I even think he takes ecstacy.
At parties he looses his scruples.
I can tell from his pupils.
You never know what state of mind he's in.
There's a cat she lives next door.
My mouse told me she's a junkie and a whore.
One day she got hungry and tried to eat my mouse.
So I kicked her in the head.
My mouse likes house.
My mouse likes house.
My mouse likes house.
My mouse likes house.
Come here mousy.
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