The Rotations - The Cat That Got The Cream Lyrics

You say you feel as rough as a Badger's arse
And that my wit is as dry as a Camel's
One day I burst at the seams
And the next I'm the cat that got the cream

Go on save yourself the trouble
Go on save yourself the time
Go on save yourself in our bubble
Go on save yourself in our minds

Now I can't feel the shape of fear
I hear you say things to me and I think I'm near
Maybe I'm Soylent Green
Maybe I'm the Cat that got the cream
Maybe I'm the Cat that got the cream
Maybe I'm the Cat that got the cream

Go on save yourself the trouble
Go on save yourself the time
Go on save yourself in our bubble
Go on save yourself in our minds

This is the mutter nug
It is the coag mahoke
And there's the mook majook
Put on your ski-mask, pull up your hood
I'm not afraid to close the book

Go on save yourself the trouble
Go on save yourself the time

Go on save yourself the power
Go on save yourself the mud
Go on save yourself the cuts
Go on save yourself my blood
I'm the Cat that got the cream
I'm the Cat that got the cream
I'm the Cat that got the cream
I'm the Cat that got the cream