King Crimson - Cat Food Lyrics

Lady Supermarket With An Apple In Her Basket
knocks In The Manager`s Door;
grooning To The Muzak From A Speaker In Shoe Rack
lays Out Her Goods On The Floor;
everything She`s Chosen Is Conveniently Frozen.
eat It And Come Back For More!

lady Window Shopper With A New One In The Hopper
whips Up A Chemical Brew;
croaking To A Neighbour While She Polishes A Sabre
knows How To Flavour A Stew.
never Need To Worry With A Tin Of `hurri Curri`:
poisoned Especially For You!

no Use To Complain
if You`re Caught Out In The Rain;
your Mother`s Quite Insane.
cat Food Cat Food Cat Food Again.

lady Yellow Stamper With A Fillet In A Hamper
dying To Finish The Course;
goodies For The Table With A Fable On The Label
drowning In Miracle Sauce.
don`t Think I Am That Rude If I Tell You That It`s Cat Food

not Even Fit For A Horse!

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