Cellophane Tiger

A trailing cellophane tiger
Makes a terror out of the walls
Roaring louder than before and
Pouring for your biggest applause
And oh dear Juliet she left
About an hour ago
Head in a bag back a cab
Bite marked by the throat

And though he says it's not intentional
He goes and does it every week or so
About at see through as you get
Trying to hide behind a cigarette

Cellophane tiger's a predator
Seeking coup de grâce
On the prowl for you

Though there be forehead sweet derbies
Desperate to give it away
Half a hundred racehorse explanations'll keep it uncertain
But O-D Juliet she left
About an hour ago
And it's grown beyond suspect
He had his filthy fucking paws in the show

And though he says it's not intentional
He goes and does it every week or so
About at see through as you get
Trying to hide behind his cigarette

Cellophane tiger's a predator
Seeking coup de grâce
On the prowl for you
Cellophane tiger's toxic to the claws
And Cellophane tiger thinks
You ought a have some more



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Writer(s): Julius Crone
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