FAT CATS

[Katylied]

or ..............


Got a feeling Ive been here before
Watching as you cross the killing floor
You know youll have to pay it all
Youll pay today or pay tomorrow
You fasten up your beaded gown
Then you try to tie me down
Do you work it out one by one
Or played in combination
You throw out your gold teeth
Do you see how they roll
I have seen your iron and your brass
Cant you see it shine behind the glass
Your fortune is your roving eye
Your mouth and legs
Your gift for the runaround
Torture is the main attraction
I dont need that kind of action
You dont have to dance for me
Ive seen your dance before
Do you throw out your gold teeth
Do you see how they roll

Tobacco they grow in peking
In the year of the locust
Youll see a sad thing
Even cathy berberian knows
Theres one roulade she cant sing
Dumb luck my friend
Wont suck me in this time

Got a feeling Ive been here before
Wont you let me help you find the door
All you got to do is use
Your silver shoes
A gift for the runaround
Use your knack darlin
Take one step back darlin
There aint nothing in chicago
For a monkey woman to do
Do you throw out your gold teeth
Do you see how they roll