Here's a more polished version of the song...there was a line of rapping that was kind of clunky sounding, which in turn, made it hard to understand, so I polished it up a bit! (It probably has a big, dumb, long pause at the end):
It Was Only Gone for an Hour:
There are many little shits in my neighborhood. I hope they go away.
This song is dedicated to all the people out there who hate the sound of screaming kids.
Here's Gloomy Gus Song #14: It's a little existential ditty.
I guess there's a little man who lives inside us and sings about pain and rain and stuff. I guess so. Or at least, that's what the song told me this morning. Here's another Ghost Owl picture that doesn't have much to do with the song, unless it sort of does. Maybe the little man who lives inside all of us and sings about pain and rain is actually Ghost-Owl-shaped.