Get out of my bed you lazy bum, get out I have to get rid of you without a doubt Everyday you sleep all freaking day When I get home you want to play Then you wait for me to feed you Then what do you do Off for the night God knows where I'm tired of it and today I swear.... Is the day I put a stop to it all For months you been riding for a fall I work my tail off to keep you in style You are more expensive than a child But you are never around when I need you Your attention far betweeen and few Did I not say GET OUT OF MY BED If I say it again then you will be dead Yeah now will you just look at that I'm gonna kill this spiteful cat
This reminds me of Janet Jackson's "What Have You Done For Me Lately." -you ought to be thankful for the little things, but little things are all you seem to give.
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