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Pocket mouse for your pocket, in the pocket, pocket friend
Pal for your cargo flap where the French seam ends
Designer mouse for current fashion

wanted to be free

Playing in a crowded house
Mexican pocket mouse
Trying not to cause a rouse

I think I need a different bed
Or maybe just a different

Don't look at me like I'm a freaking pocket mouse
I might invite you to my underground house
It's a castle mansion fortress bungalow thing
To the garden

Bear's Vision of St. Agnes

mewithoutYou

Ten Stories

2012

windward
Kept time with a pocket mouse, mouths kept mostly shut
Thought broke the silence like a bone

"You've worn me like an albatross,
I've only

And it was hard being young
And she was cold, like colder stuff

Can I get a inside my pocket
For the mouse inside my brain
Cause everybody knows
That

jammed my hands into pockets full of mouse traps
I'd pull them out and unveil stigmata wounds
You think you know a god? 
You reject him every time you see

That's your life
Run up in your house
He a rat
I don't talk to a mouse
Pocket got a baggy
In my skinnies
Make it triple
Make it double
Three times two
You

his rocket
And the mouse in my pocket
Babe, I'm on fire
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Well, the drug-addled wreck
With a needle in his neck says it

Babe, I'm on Fire

Nick Cave

Nocturama

2003

his rocket
And the mouse in my pocket
Babe, I'm on fire
Yeah, babe, I'm on fire
Well, the drug-addled wreck
With a needle in his neck says it

or something to do

Maybe the wind got into a pocket;
Maybe the mouse torn a hole in the jacket ...
In my head, like handfuls of hops -
thoughts fermenting from

Rest in peace, a restless beast
Call me Mighty Mouse, pocket's full of extra cheese, yup
Still a mental savage that is ravenous, indeed
Exerting

Analog Girl

Guy Clark

Workbench Songs

2006

a digital world

Out in the garden she's got a website
It sparkles in the mornin' dew
Got a mouse in her pocket,
she's got spam in a can
What's

be bluffing they be in the house
He hang 'round some rats so I know he a mouse
His pockets look empty know he in a drought
I was just broke but I

Babe, I'm on fire 

The general with his tank says it
The man at the bank says it
The soldier with his rocket
And the mouse in my pocket says
Babe, I'm

I grew, my pocket got fatter
I’m from the bottom I’m climbin’ the ladder
Feelin’ so geeked, I’m flyin’ to Saturn
That bitch is bad, a nigga done had

the house it's always in my pocket as big as a mouse
Righteous way to close the eight 'cause it's the only place where you can
I'm craving the place where

cancer, shoot his head or his kidney
In my right pocket hunnids, in my left pocket fifty
You told the cops I'm selling drugs, you little mouse Mickey

Fuck roun’ and get smoked
Make the lil mouse bleed (Rrrahh)
Calm in any situation
Influenced by the streets (La calle)
No leach in my campaign
All my

I'm the one they use to doubt 
But I Leave these pussy Niggas in a drought 
I hear they pressin' for my clout 
I get a lot of cheese you a mouse 
I'm

shoot his head or his kidneys
In my right pocket hundreds, in my left pocket fifties
You told the cops I'm selling drugs, you little mouse, Mickey
I'm

Got the nectar for the bees 
We can celebrate at my house
My pockets full of cheese 
Call me Tony Mouse

I don't wrestle with the pigs
Cause I know

tip toe on my marble floors
Quiet like a mouse

I see dead people
Only in my pockets
Only in my pockets
Only in my pockets
I see dead people
Only in my

Face you know it's on
I'm back in this bitch with another
Pocket full of fucking stones bitch!

I got a pocket full of stones
Got a pocket full of stones

bounce that
I know a couple rats that fell in the mouse trap

I ain't takin no more losses cuz I always bounce back
Load the nine bare face asking were his