High Heel Cat

 

The cat is on the roof,

Wearing her high heel shoes

But he is alone at home

Playing with his telephone

The cat is on the roof,

He s dreaming /of her high heel shoes

 

Dance floor is her home

He’s still playing with his phone

On single move of her hips

Ten guys pending on her lips

She knows imagine sells

But no fun/ without touch and smells

 

Ten guys are nerving her soon

Nobody to talk / in the shine of the moon

He s playing with himself

The screen is his girlfriend

So they are both alone

Spam impressions /missing the real one

 

They speak about syns and dreams

But out /they have never been

Cat seven knows tomcat well

From twitter, facebook and interhell

He is her best friend /ever been

But she / has him never seen

 

How strange is this two lonley cats

Trapped in their own world like rats

Serving there needs with junk

Paying their money into bank

How strange is this two lonley cats

Trapped in their own world like rats