obscessio

I want to see you moving!

Let me see you move!!!

I cant take it anymore!
Say something!
Say something!!!
HAHAHAHA!

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.
I even think he thinks he's an alien!

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.
Now she's dead!

Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow!
Meow! Meow! Meow! Meow!!!

My mouse likes house.
My mouse likes house.
My mouse likes house.
My mouse likes house.

Come here mousy.
Sweek Sweek
Mousy?
Mousy?
Sweek Sweek Sweek Sweek!!!!


[the Horrorist - My mouse likes house]