Tin Foil Cat

All bets are off
But this is something different
X Ray the cat
Hiding in the kitchen

She wants to eat your friend
She wants to eat your friend

Your face looks wrong
Tell me what's the matter
Miscoloured wax
Spinning on the platter

One look inside
You're really quite the plotter
Cat to the man
You'll thank me later
Put it all back
This is a disaster
I'll tell you now
You mustn't play with fire

Static you freeze
Up on the high seas
Your eyes and their eyes
Are greeted by the great
Southern Cross
It sounds like something
From a fairytale
But it's not



Credits
Writer(s): Matt Smalley
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