Lyrics:
olive eyes
I know he can see me
Fapping in the dark
Cat Seducer! (I fuck my cat)
Cat Seducer! (In the fucking butt)
Cat Seducer! (I fuck my cat)
Cat
(Ghost) Riders In the Sky
Vaughn Monroe
Peak Billboard position # 1 in 1949
Monroe may not have sung it precisely this way but a recording by
myself in a traffic queue
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10,11,12,13
Married 13 times by the age of 13
By my 13th wife I thought I’d found my queen
But just as I was
watch the storm
Their dirty faces pressed on the windows
Shattered glass before their eyes
There's a mad dog barking in a burned out subway
Where
you but her eyes are on the door
So many have paid to see
What you think you're getting for free
The woman is wild, a she-cat tamed by the purr
as well
The girlies there won't hurt you
'Cause they're all so very nice
There's cats and dogs and bats and frogs
And little pink sugar mice
So come along
the stars in my eyes, too, yeah now
I see the magic inside of me
Yeah, maybe my head's fucked up
But I'm falling right back in love with being alive
All I see is cats eyes and red lights
It's like I'm counting sheep the way the windows wipe
All I see is cats eyes and red lights
On the A13 I think
hate you so much (I hate you so much)
Whisky on ice, Sunset and Vine
You've ruined my life, by not being mine
You're so gorgeous
I can't say
cats
I will punch you in the fucking mouth
All my cats
Yeah they're loved by all the women
Let them do shit
When I know they really shouldn't
They aren't
Range
Y'all cats is foreplayin'
I'm pregnant by the game
(Seventh round!)
Some would like to see me in ball and chain
But I'm a child of god
So my
place
The lash from a black cat's eye,
A straw of a broom,
Fold, burn and centralize.
Don't summon the devil,
Don't call the priests
If you need
Do you know you're being followed by the shadow of a cat walking upright?
I was hoping that I could crack my eyes open
And be greeted by a friend
celbratin')
Word to the wise
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
All types of shit, yo, son
These kids mad, teach 'em how to rhyme (yo,
Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city's lookin' like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield
silence, the face that launched a thousand frames
Betrayed by a porcelain tear, a stained career
You played this scene before, you played this scene
mournful cry
Yippie-I-ay, yippie-I-o
Ghost riders in the sky
Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred
Their shirts all soaked with sweat
Muscled, black with steel green eye
Swishing through the rye grass
With thoughts of mouse and apple pie
Tail balancing at half-mast
And the mouse
guess it walked away
Guess I'm stuck here till the break of day
Town's haunted parade gave me quite a surprise
Ghost parades and pie in the eyes
Candy
celbratin')
Word to the wise
Keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket
All types of shit, yo, son
These kids mad, teach 'em how to rhyme (yo,
let's take a drive
Lay by the riverside
And I'll
Tell you all about
Your sun-lit eyes
Dog's asleep out in the yard
Cat's up on the roof
We're out
mine
‘Neath my blanket, my blanket you hiss and you purr
While I’m hopelessly doomed by your language preferred
The ghost cat is sneaking around again
As I passed by
A real fine hotel
A chick walked out
She sure looked swell
I gave her the eye
And started to carry on
When a Cadillac cruised up
to the field of my dreams
And I let ghost play around in my head like I'm Ray Liotta (damn)
A Yankee owner, I got stripes in this game
Hot headed but got ice
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