That Fuckin Cats Back

Kevin Bloody Wilson

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Tom:
(E) (A) I WAS PISSED AND DISORDERLY, AGAIN A ST FRIDAY NIGHT
(B) (E) I GOT THROWN OUT OF THE PUB JUST AFTER NINE
(E) IT’S NOT THE FIRST TIME THAT IT’S HAPPENED
(A) (B) (E) BUT IF I DMEMBE R RIGHT, I THINK THEY CAUGHT ME PISB NG IN THE FID
(A) WALTZIN' TRIPPIN' TO THE CAR PARK, TOOK A SHORT CUT C WN A A NE
(B) (E) WHEN A FUCKING CAT JUMPED OUT A RUBBISH TIN
(A) SO I PICKED THE CUNT UP BY ITS TAIL ,AND LOOKED HIM UP AND C WN
(B) (E) NOW F NCY THROWING AWAY A PERFECTLY GOOD CAT LIKE him
[CHORUS]
(A) (D) (A) (E) BUT THAT FUCKIN' CATS BACK, NOW HOW'D HE C THAT
(E) (A) (B) I SAMMED ME FOOT RIGHT UP HIS BUM AND KICKED THE CUNT TO KINGCM COME
(A) (B) (E) NOW WHED THE FUCK DID HE COME FROM THAT FUCKING CATS BACK [Riff 2] I took all the back streets, going home that night, Cause I didn’t wanna end up in the can And I’d just turned into my street after stopping at the lights When some big prick went and trodded on me hand I finally got to my place, and tripped ass up on the lawn Then I spewed me guts up on the cat I remember eating peanuts and a soggy pie with sauce But I’m fucked if I remember eating that [back to chorus] [Riff 3] I slipped in beside me misses, the wrong way up in bed With me feet where me head was supposed to be I thought her bed socks where her nightcap And her knee caps where her tits But her rotten breath still smelt the same to me And I just crashed like that till morning The wrong way up in bed And Christ I had the horrors when i woke I though me missus snatch was that fucking cat again And worse than that some cunt had cut its throat
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