Fat Cat
Culture Club"Fat Cat" is a song by Culture Club, released in 1999 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:10 long and contains 40 lines and 242 words.
Lyrics
0:04Another song of woe
0:07Woe sounds like this
0:20You say nothings changed
0:23Where were you when my world
0:25Was spinning into masquerade
0:30You claim it's just a question of mathematics
0:35I shut the door on your amateur dramatics
0:40Then you think too much
0:43And you talk too much vicariously
0:51Yeah you think too much
0:54And you talk too much
0:57Every word is substance free
1:01You're the dirt on my collar
1:06You're the hole in my favorite shoe
1:11You're the last dying breath of love
1:17You're the weight that I need to lose
1:26And you hurt yourself
1:32You say I'm deranged
1:35I'll admit to being strange
1:38But I just can't stop loving you
1:43If the light in your eyes
1:45Addiction came as a surprise
1:48Didn't think I'd be so into you
1:53Then you think too much
1:56And you talk too much so carelessly
2:03Yeah you think too much
2:06And you talk too much
2:09Every word is substance free
2:13You're the dirt on my collar
2:18You're the hole in my favorite shoe
2:24You're the last dying breath of love
2:29You're the weight that I need to lose
2:34You're the dirt on my collar
2:39You're the hole in my favorite shoe
2:44You're the last last dying breath of love
2:50You're the weight that I need to lose
2:56You're the dirt on my collar
3:00You're the hole in my favorite shoe
3:05You're the last dying breath of love
3:10You're the weight that I need to lose
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
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