Текст песни King Crimson - Cat Food
King Crimson - Cat Food слова песни
Lady Supermarket with an apple in her basketKnocks in the manager`s door;Grooning to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rackLays out her goods on the floor;Everything she`s chosen is conveniently frozen.Eat it and come back for more!Lady Window Shopper with a new one in the hopperWhips up a chemical brew;Croaking to a neighbour while she polishes a sabreKnows how to flavour a stew.Never need to worry with a tin of `Hurri Curri`:Poisoned especially for you!No use to complainIf you`re caught out in the rain;Your mother`s quite insane.Cat food cat food cat food again.Lady Yellow Stamper with a fillet in a hamperDying to finish the course;Goodies for the table with a fable on the labelDrowning in miracle sauce.Don`t think I am that rude if I tell you that it`s cat foodNot even fit for a horse!