The Rifles
The Rifles - Fat Cat songtekst
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The alarm rings and I wake up at 8 just in time to have a fat cat down on my back he's smiling, though my life ain't that great its surprising the things you do for money One day I'll be the boss of my own, in a skyscraper, a tall blond secretary 'till then, I'll have to suffer alone with you good, good people, ain't life rosy? Don't walk around like that It's alarming how you spend every day Being charming to a boss that's down on your back he's barking all these orders my way it's surprising that they never seem to worry all day, I'm just surrounded alone, with a, pin stripped, and a pink ties necessary I'm looking at the clock as it rolls down again, to the morning, ain't life rosy? Don't walk around like that Don't walk around like that Don't walk around like that Take two steps back One day I'll be the boss of my own, in a skyscraper, a tall blond secretary 'till then, I'll have to suffer alone with you good, good people ain't life rosy? The alarm rings and I wake up at 8 just in time to have a fat cat down on my back he's smiling, though my life ain't that great it's surprising the things you do for money