We can’t clean up this mess on our own:
Was rudely awakened by a cockroach at 3 am
Chewing on the map over my head
Maybe he wanted to check out the Russian scene
Now he lies dead under my bed
I wonder how he’ll stay there
I wonder how long he’ll stay
I wonder how long till you come back here
It must have been a good good day
Or maybe I was feeling extra mean
Stomped and swatted 3 or 4 more
Plump juicy turned to squashed and lean
I wonder how they’ll stay there
I wonder how long they’ll stay
I wonder how long till you come back here
