Scury, sniff, flinch
Scury, sniff, flinch
Scury, sniff, flinch
There's more to life than panic
And being some other guys snack
I may be delicious, organic
But this I'll on trays fighting back
I'm gonna leave tunnels behind me
And move to a new altitude
I'm gonna reach to the stars to remind me
That mere cats are not merely food!
For once, I'll be
Looking out for me
I'll tell ya what I want, this cat is moving on
Cos I'm one hot dog, who's missing out on fun
I'll be a bigger cheese, far from the desert scene
A little cooling breeze, a lil pageant green
And I'll be snoozing in my hammock by a rippling stream
Many miles from any tunnel and the digging team
Looking out for number one will be my only dream
That's all I want, that's all I need
I've always been good at running away
But now I'm gonna run the show
I've always been seen as the ultimate prey
But now my status ain't so quo!
I dream sublime
Its hyena time!
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