Fuck You and Your Cat
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The night is chilly as the stars above
The things you said that day made me feel loved
To smell your hair and feel you in my arms
How I trusted you and let myself go
Now its gone away so lo-ong so long
Pictures in my head of what could never be
You cut me off you let me down you lied to me
I take you out I rub you down I sell you shoes
So fuck your trust your perfume and your mother too
Wheres my t-shirt wheres my money
Fuck you and your cat
The night is chilly as the stars above
The things you said that day made me feel loved
To smell your hair and feel you in my arms
How I trusted you and let myself go
Now its gone away so lo-ong so long
Pictures in my head of what could never be
You cut me off you let me down you lied to me
I take you out I rub you down I sell you shoes
So fuck your trust your perfume and your mother too
Wheres my t-shirt wheres my money
Fuck you and your cat
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Writer(s): John William Feldmann
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