Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stroking a Cat, artist - Dan Bull. Album song Hip Hop Hooray, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dan Bull
Song language: English
Stroking a Cat |
This is not a subject many are approaching in rap |
Among the showboating and boasts, I know I’m so full of crap |
But I won’t be complete without penning an ode to the fact |
That I feel most at home stroking a cat |
I feel his paws on my shoulder so I turn and I’m poking him back |
He kneads my knees and I know he’s cozy |
The chap’s hoping to doze in my lap |
It’s fairly safe to say I’m open to that |
Because I’m most at home stroking a cat |
Jimmy |
I’m stroking a cat |
Sammy |
See him doze in my lap |
Patty |
There’s few feelings closer than that |
I’m at home when I’m stroking a cat |
Behind the ears, now under the chin |
Tickle the tummy, and feel the fluff on your skin |
I had a cold heart, but that frost was going to melt |
Because your fine fluffy fur was the softest thing I’ve felt |
Put me in contact with my lost and inner self |
But gosh, your droppings are the most obnoxious thing I’ve smelt |
If Jay Z had a baby with a crazy cat lady |
Their DNA would mutate to make me |
It may be crazy that I cradle cats in place of babies |
But you wouldn’t make me change my behaviour if you paid me |
Maybe it’s love, perhaps it’s toxoplasmosis |
Honestly, I’m kind of shocked that I wrote this |
I’m too far gone, I’m lost and I’m hopeless |
Put a poster on the lamp post for me, and hope someone will notice |
Jimmy |
I’m stroking a cat |
Sammy |
See him doze in my lap |
Patty |
There’s few feelings closer than that |
I’m at home when I’m stroking a cat |
Behind the ears, now under the chin |
Tickle the tummy, and feel the fluff on your skin |
I try not to treat you anthropormorphically |
But damn, if you could talk to me |
That’d be awesome, see |
I need to reassure you that I’ll always be here for you |
Though we are mere mortal beings |
I would run a mile for every single minute that I fear for you |
I’m no loyalist but to me you are the real royal |
Developed and bred up as a vicious predator |
I found it tricky to picture, 'til you ripped that stick of feathers up |
You’re like a teddy bear, but sentient with agency |
That’s why I savour the sentiment you’d deign to play with me |
The wide world is dangerous; |
home’s a haven, sweet |
And if you need love enough, I’m sure we have a vacancy |
Jimmy |
I’m stroking a cat |
Sammy |
See him doze in my lap |
Patty |
There’s few feelings closer than that |
I’m at home when I’m stroking a cat |
Behind the ears, now under the chin |
Tickle the tummy, and feel the fluff on your skin |
Aside from mewling, I’ll never get to hear you speak |
But we communicate in other ways, enough to know you’re unique |
The pet sanctuary was a feline Who’s Who |
Perusing kittens like I was trying on a new shoe |
I wonder what the factor was that made me choose you |
Don’t know, perhaps you chose me, and I just knew too |
You had a true cuteness I never grew used to |
It rips my heart apart knowing that soon I’ll lose you |
I don’t want to lose you |
I love you |