Текст песни Butlers - My Dead Cat
Butlers - My Dead Cat слова песни
I brought him home from the pet store that dayHe smelled a little but I didn`t care, anywayPut him in my room, next to my bedHe didn`t move at all, kindof like he was dead(guitar)After a week, I figured it out:I knew that he was deadHe didn`t move at all or pur or meow (meow, meow, meow)But I loved him all the same, anyhowThen I looked in the box and I foundThe care manual:(spoken)Care and feeding of your new dead cat:1.) He doesn`t need to eat2.) He doesn`t need any exercise3.) Keep him in a cool place, preferably the freezerMy Mom found him next to the frozen Tater TotsShe got the knife out from the carving rackShe brought it down (CHOP) across his neckWhen I found out, I was a nervous wreckMy mother...killed...my dead cat, my dead cat.