Squirrel

Seriously, you've got a squirrel
You've got a squirrel in your head
It loves in your head
I think you know but you don't care

I can't handle this stuff
It bites my fingers
The whole house smells like
A fucking squirrel

Seriously, you've got a squirrel
You've got a squirrel in your head
I tried to accept it
But it does things I just can't stand

It ate my breakfast
And it wants more
How can you not see
The holes in your clothes?