Prick : Wet Cat

Industrial Metal / USA
(2000 - Self-Released)
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Lyrics


1. WET CAT

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You took me up
Two pieces in the dumwaiter
Like it was old [stuff]
You believe me now
The way our [cattle] battle scars
Brown leather on our bodies and arms
You cry out like the devil
I send you to the queen of pain
Well she criticized and sent you back
Our fate was sealed [and it] dispatch
And tied [it said] other cheek

Disappear
I mean to send it back
You mean to sit on it too

I like today
You mean to sit on it too

I'm in it's place
I need it like today

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

How long did you be here
You mean to sit on it too

I'm in it's place
I need it like today

You tired son of mine
He caused a bullet plan
It takes it
They fall down just to show
We hope you'll see the sign
We meet the queen of pain

You can't hate her she's a faker
How long? how long? how long?
You mean to sit on it too

I'm in its place
You mean to sit on it too

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat
In an incubator

You can't make her
She's a faker
Meaner than a wet cat.



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