Lady Supermarket with an apple in her basket
Knocks in the manager's door
Grooming to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rack
Lays 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 hopper
Whips up a chemical brew,
Croaking to a neighbor while she polishes a saber
Knows how to flavor a stew.
Never need to worry with a tin of "Hurry Curry"
"Poisoned especially for you!"
No use to complain
If you're caught out in the rain,
Your mother's quite insane
Cat food cat food cat food again
No use to complain
If 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 hamper
Dying to finish the course,
Goodies for the table with a fable on the label
Drowning in miracle sauce
Don't think I am that rude if I tell you that it's cat food,
"Not even fit for a horse!"
Crimson King - Cat Food Lyrics
Crimson King - Cat Food Lyrics
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Lady Supermarket with an apple in her basket
Knocks in the manager's door
Grooming to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rack
Lays 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 hopper
Whips up a chemical brew,
Croaking to a neighbor while she polishes a saber
Knows how to flavor a stew.
Never need to worry with a tin of "Hurry Curry"
"Poisoned especially for you!"
No use to complain
If you're caught out in the rain,
Your mother's quite insane
Cat food cat food cat food again
No use to complain
If 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 hamper
Dying to finish the course,
Goodies for the table with a fable on the label
Drowning in miracle sauce
Don't think I am that rude if I tell you that it's cat food,
"Not even fit for a horse!"
Knocks in the manager's door
Grooming to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rack
Lays 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 hopper
Whips up a chemical brew,
Croaking to a neighbor while she polishes a saber
Knows how to flavor a stew.
Never need to worry with a tin of "Hurry Curry"
"Poisoned especially for you!"
No use to complain
If you're caught out in the rain,
Your mother's quite insane
Cat food cat food cat food again
No use to complain
If 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 hamper
Dying to finish the course,
Goodies for the table with a fable on the label
Drowning in miracle sauce
Don't think I am that rude if I tell you that it's cat food,
"Not even fit for a horse!"
Writer: PETER JOHN SINFIELD, ROBERT FRIPP
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group