Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Yellow Cat (Slash) Red Cat, artist - Say Anything. Date of issue: 30.09.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Yellow Cat (Slash) Red Cat |
| I watched my yellow cat invade my red cat in the yard |
| The feline war has raged for years, so I assume it’d be too hard |
| For me to drive my foot between them, I would never risk the scratch |
| Just to prove to one or both of them |
| A cat is just a cat |
| Again I watched my cousin Greg watch MTV inside his home |
| He makes fun of the hip-hop videos from the couch he rides alone |
| Snug in the cushion of his cackling, he forgets his looming doubts |
| He has relied on this for years, you will not yank the carpet out |
| No, no These are my friends |
| This is who they have been for always |
| These are my day |
| This is how they stay |
| Hey, hey |
| Hey, hey |
| (ok check this out) |
| I watched this dude each night |
| Same table |
| Who creates and crumples up His eyes are wide from sipping endlessly his endless coffee cup |
| He feeds me quotes, that lonely goat |
| I watch him grazing by himself |
| I will not stop him when he rambles, I’m becoming one myself |
| Lou is bugged and shot up with drugs |
| He sweats this bird he hardly know |
| All that he wants is to see someone he respects without their clothes |
| So like some hybrid mother slash lover she’d soothe and heal his wounds |
| And kiss those dying ears so softly that the reaper stops to swoon |
| Oh please |
| These are my friends |
| This is who they have been for always |
| These are my days |
| This is how they stay |
| Hey, hey |
| These are my friends, this is who they’ll remain forever |
| This is how we stay |
| Hey, hey |
| Hey, hey |
| Ahhhhh, shit |
| I watch my yellow cat, hey hey |
| I watch my yellow cat |
| I watch my yellow cat, hey hey |
| I watch my yellow cat |
| I watch my neighbor’s son play with his shotgun in the street |
| I think I’ll blaze all day and marvel at the mass of food I eat |
| It’s strange; |
| I’m skinny when I’m standing, but I’m Buddha when I sit |
| And if I’m truly so enlightened why’d I waste your time on it? |
| As I look back at countless crossroads and the middle where I stay |
| Right up the beaten path to boredom where the fakest fucks get laid |
| By the faux-finest finds it’s been that way and god damn you, how you stay With |
| every scummy, crummy hour of the scummy, crummy day. |
| These are my friends |
| This is who they have been for always |
| These are my days |
| This is how they stay |
| Hey, hey |
| These are my friends, this is who they’ll remain forever |
| This is how we stay |
| Hey, hey |
| Hey, hey, hey |
| Hey, hey |