Cats Are Aliens
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Fit To Drop

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Fit To Drop

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Not until you're older

Mommy's little sunshine

Mommy's special treasure

Proper little Einstein

Such a rosy future

Speaking relativity

Record in a folder

Rectum full of sunshine

Mommy's little soldier

Shooting in the mainline

Such a pretty picture

Hanging in the gallery

But if you break ranks to save face

Two more will take your place

Don't need you, won't miss you

And if you lay down, play dead

They check with bayonets

The nature of nature is all, is all gone to pot

Tearing down the posters

Eva Herzigova and Anna Kournikova

Single days are over

Chewing with the neighbours

Skipping with the ball and chain

Picking through the embers

Desperate to remember

The youthful optimist of a decade this November

Double days are over

Years have gurgled down the drain

But if you break ranks to save face

Two more will take your place

Don't need you, won't miss you

And if you lay down, play dead

They check with bayonets

The nature of nature is all, is all gone to pot

And I feel, I feel fit to drop

And if you break ranks to save face

Two more will take your place

Don't need you, won't miss you

And if you lay down, play dead

They check with bayonets

The nature of nature is all, is all gone to pot

Not until you're older

Running from a fair fight

Not until you're bolder

Look over your shoulder

And tell me what you see a little less hysterically

Nothing to be scared of

Just a little daylight

Coffin-dodger vampire

Rabbit in the headlight

I've got to get a grip

I've got to get over this

But it's all, it's all gone to pot

And I feel, I feel fit to drop

It's all, it's all gone to pot

And I feel, I feel fit to drop.

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