went to see the doctor and he put me on hold He said there wasn't no cure He said it's cat scratch fever cat scratch fever He said it's cat scratch fever cat
best seat will you risk it When the chips were down Better make it long Schrodinger's cat is dead to the world You say your cat sees in the dark You
Cat Black, you know she is back Been six weeks since she blew her stack Now she is fine, she's all mine I'm gonna stop her blowing her mind again Cat
For today I'll smoke a cigar For today I'll play your guitar For today I'll be real nice For today I'll cut you thrice For today I'll cup your eyes
am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back So it's only right that I right till he can march right
swiftly come to pass Presently she feels we're past Cups of tea and optimistic prayers Cos out there's our unholy mess Gathering its long white dress And marching
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like Jim Carrey With his gat cocked, stinkin' up the crack spot Pace 1 dies with both eyes on the jackpot The town that I'm from beggars eat cat chowder
reflection of my foreign car by R & R I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel I was a marching
Standing on the corner Suitcase is in my hand Jack is in his corset, and Jane is in her vest I'm in a rock 'n' roll band Ridin' in a Stutz bear cat,
we done grown apart The first time that i stole a car, me and Lap went glocester we had loads of laughs Shit changed i had to soldier march, all the way
many hundreds, they can't fit in the wallet Rubber band up, all white down Three hundred twenties for the whole pound Big block gators, fresh pair of Marcs
I call it survival, you call it a sin Damn, I got a story to tell Yeah, I got a story to tell I know this nigga named Shaheim, an old school cat Did
I'm in hell and its hard to win I stay up late lying in the dark for me thinking bout the night the police came marching in its like they wouldn't stop
There's an alley cat slowly walkin' down a dirty street Watching a cop on the take marching to his city beat You got five fingers Johnny stealing everything
now what [Chorus] [Verse 2] Let me check the time on my rollie like it's moving far from slowly And if you don't know me by now I guess I'll be marching
