Fat Cats

Call it morbid curiosity or downright doubt
I'd like to see what happens if they all died out
The swamp is getting thicker, there's no change i can see
As the wolf feeds on the innocent to keep his shiny teeth

You see these empty futures
Built on empty promises
Built by broken people
In a broken world of politics?

Confrontational by nature, you pick and choose your fights
Shy away from a debate, but take the killer bite
A fat cat in a mansion sucking on a fat cigar
A bulldog in his castle wreaking havoc from afar

You see these empty futures
Built on empty promises
Built by broken people
In a broken world of politics?



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Reith
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