Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fat Cat, artist - Culture Club. Album song Don't Mind If I Do, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Fat Cat |
Another song of woe |
Woe sounds like this |
You say nothing’s changed, where were you when my world |
Was spinning into masquerade |
You claim it’s just a question of mathematics |
I shut the door on your amateur dramatics |
Then you think too much |
And you talk too much, vicariously |
Yeah you think too much |
And you talk too much |
Every word is substance free |
You’re the dirt on my collar |
You’re the hole in my favourite shoe |
You’re the last dying breath of love |
You’re the weight that I need to lose |
And you hurt yourself |
You say I’m deranged, I’ll admit to being strange |
But I just can’t stop loving you |
If the light in your eyes |
Addiction came as a surprise |
Didn’t think I’d be so into you |
Then you think too much |
And you talk too much, so carelessly |
Yeah you think too much |
And you talk too much |
Every word is substance free |
You’re the dirt on my collar |
You’re the hole in my favourite shoe |
You’re the last dying breath of love |
You’re the weight that I need to lose |
You’re the dirt on my collar |
You’re the hole in my favourite shoe |
You’re the last, the last dying breath of love |
You’re the weight that I need to lose |
You’re the dirt on my collar |
You’re the hole in my favourite shoe |
You’re the last dying breath of love |
You’re the weight that I need to lose |