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Hot Chip - Cat Burglar Lyrics



Hot Chip - Cat Burglar Lyrics




[ Featuring Sleaford Mods ]

No need for rejoices
I'm watching my waistline
I'm a chap for the sauces.
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
In Shelf streets

No need for the yelling
No need for the half cut and screech
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
Shelf sweeps

Watch them climb up the window
Watch them slip into night
Watch them get in your week tho
With a feeling you can't fight
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

No need for rejoices
I'm watching my belly
I'm a cunt for the sauces.
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
In Shelf streets

No seed in the telly
It's like batch slice I don't like
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
In Shelf streets

Watch them climb up the window
Watch them slip into night
Watch them get in your week though
With a feeling you can't fight
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothings for real

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothings for real

Watch them climb up the window
Watch them slip into night
Watch them get in your week though
With a feeling you can't fight
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

Stop Repeat
Stop Repeat
Stop Repeat
Stop Repeat
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No need for rejoices
I'm watching my waistline
I'm a chap for the sauces.
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
In Shelf streets

No need for the yelling
No need for the half cut and screech
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
Shelf sweeps

Watch them climb up the window
Watch them slip into night
Watch them get in your week tho
With a feeling you can't fight
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

No need for rejoices
I'm watching my belly
I'm a cunt for the sauces.
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
In Shelf streets

No seed in the telly
It's like batch slice I don't like
On plain streets
On boxes outside cars
In Shelf streets

Watch them climb up the window
Watch them slip into night
Watch them get in your week though
With a feeling you can't fight
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothings for real

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothings for real

Watch them climb up the window
Watch them slip into night
Watch them get in your week though
With a feeling you can't fight
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!
Cat Burglar!

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

I know that you're watching
Cos I can feel my heart pumping
I know nothing is shocking and nothing's for real

Stop Repeat
Stop Repeat
Stop Repeat
Stop Repeat
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Writer: Alexis Taylor, JOE GODDARD, Andrew Fearn, Rob Smoughton, OWEN CLARKE, Jason Williamson, Leo Taylor, Al Doyle
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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