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22
Jul

SONG: Fatcat by the Tombstone Teeth



FATCAT performed by THE TOMBSTONE TEETH

From the Full Length album “Bells of Orchids”

LYRICS
What’s a matter fatcat, you can’t eat that?
There’s a whole ‘nuther bag if you finish that.
Breaking out baste on the side of the sack
Another bag hits in the hole of my back.

Punch my card in the click of the lock
with a ricci ticci ticci ticky ticky tock.
Red clock cried on the rise of a break,
This whole design is entirely fake.

Fat cat pound on the side of my head,
office time entirely dead.
Sell my face a temperature gage.
Pour my blood in an hourly wage.

Fat Cat don’t you rail on my head
Fat Cat just get outta my bed
Fat Cat splat on the side of the street
Fat Cat melt in a blaze of white heat

XYLOPHONE SOLO
FLUTE SOLO

What’s a matter fatcat, you can’t eat that?
There’s a whole nuther bag if you finish that.
Spreadsheet cell on the side of my sheet,
Bar graph melts in the black of the street.

Fat cat won’t you give me a raise?
Don’t you know I have to get paid?
I can’t work for a piece of the pie.
Every quarter I die and I die.

Fatcat, fatcat, fatcat, fatcat

Fatcat won’t you give me the stock?
Sand grout down the break of a rock?
Paychecks float away in the bleed,.
Don’t forget to CRAWL on your knees.

Fatcat, fatcat, fatcat, fatcat

Fatcat wailed on the side of my bed.
That cat died in my head.
Fat cat died on the fade of the street.
Beauty meat, serrated, complete.

PERSONEL
Lord Claudius (Keyboards, Bass), Djangus Khan (Drums), Bread Morton (Guitar), CW Cobalt (Lyrics, Vocals)

RECORDED
Retromedia, Red Bank NJ

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