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"Swing a Cat" by Chris Duffecy Verse: I LIVE NEAR A STREET WHERE OUT OF THE WOODWORK COMES ALL THE LOCAL WEIRDOS YOU KNOW, SIX TOES, THREE THUMBS YA WOULDN'T WANT TO WALK THIS STREET BUT IF YOU DO BE SURE TO FROWN AN' MUMBLE LOUDLY IF ANY ONE LOOKS AT YOU Chorus: 'CAUSE THE STREETS ARE FULL OF LOSERS HUMAN TRASH AND SCUM THE PLACE IS LOUSEY WITH 'EM YA CAN'T SWING A CAT WITHOUT HITTIN' ONE Verse: THERE'S MEN ACROSS THE SEA THEY'RE OUT OF THEIR HEADS WITH POWER THEIR EYES ON THE LOCAL LANDMARKS YOU KNOW, LIKE THE TRADE TOWERS THEY DON'T EVEN NEED TO SEE YOUR FACE TO HATE YOU AND BURN YOU DOWN IN EFFIGY IF YOU DON'T GIVE ALLAH HIS DUE Chorus: THE WORLD IS FULL OF MANIACAL MADMEN INBRED KINGS AND DRUNKS OUR FATE IS CLOUDED WITH 'EM AND YA CAN'T SWING A CAT AN' NOT HIT ONE ©1998-2009 Christopher James Duffecy 
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