
Bad luck seems to follow you wherever you go,
It's like the,
Earth cracks under you,
As your tears begin to flow,
Tell them you don't want no more,
Wanna flick your tail and go,
Sick of being looked upon,
But they all want a show.
Silly things are so divine,
Oh dear black cat of mine,
Take my hand and cross this line,
Oh sweet black cat of mine.
Think of all that's wrong,
Then think of all that's right,
Fill it up with magic,
And dim candle-lights,
So tell them you don't want no more,
That you're sick of feeling cold,
You sleep alone in the alley,
But they all want a show.
You've never felt so fine,
Oh dear black cat of mine,
Come on here and sip this wine,
You'll forget all in time.
I'll fix your heart if you'll fix mine,
Play with Voodoo Dolls and vital signs,
We'll soar the stars on a broom,
And caterwaul to the moon,
So tell them that you'll take no more,
Just take your things and go,
Stretch your paws and take control,
And they can forget their show.
Simple things trouble your mind,
Oh dear black cat of mine,
Come on here and clear your mind,
Oh sweet black cat of mine,
Oh dear black cat of mine.
I like it... You're really expressive... I never knew that before! Khair... Did you by any chance copy 'Razor' in that? =)
ReplyDeleteOh well... Me likee... I think it'll make a good song.... Dunno about you...