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The floor creaks,
The door squeaks,
There's a fieldmouse a-nibblin' on a broom.
And I set by myself
Like a cobweb on a shelf,
By myself in a lonely

system
Gotta show these niggas what this steel bout
He might not be a rat but he a fieldmouse
I can't believe these niggas still doubt
Might catch a nigga

bloom with fear
For fear they'll miss the hour
That leads them
To their dreams

There are those
With hearts so tender
That the fieldmouse nests inside

the sky
The days are long and warm at last
With swallows soaring way up high
O'er trees mature in leaf
New fruits are budding in the hedge
A fieldmouse