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The Disease Of The Dancing Cats - Lyrics by Bush


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Infested and polluted50 tons of mercury dumped in the bay

It's bleeding there's no proof
That's no way to treat a good friend

Your whiskey talks louder
Than most things I've read you said

In artu, in place now
Site back unwind and relax


Big cheese is all greed

It's all relative what you need

Happy birthday

Happy birthday

Happy birthday here's your nerve gas


All the fishermen and their families

All sickly crumbling cerebellum
It's all over for urang-a-tang

Looks like they're back on the street again


Mistrusted, disrupted

Rape land and kill good habit

World weary, world broken Injected, transmitted

So tons of mercury dumped in the bay

It's breathing-
It's put the dog back in the basket


All the fisherman and their families

All sickly growing sentimental

It's all over for urang-a-tang

Looks like their back on the street again

All the fishermen and their families

It's all over for urang-a-tangs
Looks like they're back on the street again

It's all over for urang-a-tangs
Looks like, looks like, looks like


Invaded, downgraded

Your bile lands right on my head

Uncalled for, unwanted
My sinking zero tolerance

All the fisherman and their families

All sickly crumbling cerebellum

It's all over for urang-a-tangs
Looks like they're back on the street again
All the fishermen and their families

It's all over for urang-a-tangs
Looks like they're back on the street again

It's all over for the urang-a-tang

Looks like it's a street again

Book: Shattered Sighs