Fat Cat Lyrics

Another song of woe Woe sounds like this
You say nothings changed Where were you when my world Was spinning into masquerade? You claim it's just a question of mathematics I shut the door on your amateur dramatics
Then you think too much And you talk too much, vicariously Yeah, you think too much And you talk too much Every word is substance free
You're the dirt on my collar You're the hole in my favorite shoe You're the last dying breath of love You're the weight that I need to lose
And you hurt yourself
You say I'm deranged I'll admit to being strange But I just can't stop loving you If the light in your eyes Addiction came as a surprise Didn't think I'd be so into you
Then you think too much And you talk too much, so carelessly Yeah, you think too much And you talk too much Every word is substance free
You're the dirt on my collar You're the hole in my favorite shoe You're the last dying breath of love You're the weight that I need to lose
You're the dirt on my collar You're the hole in my favorite shoe You're the last, last dying breath of love You're the weight that I need to lose
You're the dirt on my collar You're the hole in my favorite shoe You're the last dying breath of love You're the weight that I need to lose