Toronto Tontos
bonjour aux amis de malheur...
nous sommes fous.
Radio Moscow U.S. Audio...Bandits
Sweden Solo London Soho...Candids
free publicity is not free when its public
put down a little life from a morning cosmic
bonjour aux amis de malheur
nous sommes fous
c'etait plust fort que moi
pas de chas pas de deux
nous sommes fous
put down a little life from a morning cosmic
Toronto Tontos Vegas Babies...Transit
Arctic Market Frantic Spanish...Onions
free publicity is not free when its public
put down a little life from a morning cosmic
i've got no fire on me / i got no fire on me
no cigarettes / no matches
AND for my Northen friend
got rock and roll shoes
i got T.V. blues
and i don't have any friends here among the cats heare among the cats
i got the cure for the flues and i really don't mind the screws
i keep tellin' everybody / i keep tellin' everyone everyone
should 'ave been a doctor
can't get any soap stone
carve away the war
won't join the army band
sell in a general store
cops won't catch me
walking in the grass
or breaking the bank on sunday to fake some extra cash
or to keep a sleep upon the wall like a lion stalks in stone
or to have the visions of a bad or nine plus lives just like a cat
don't i have any friends here among the cats here among the cats?
i got the cure for the flues and i really don't mind the screws
and i keep tellin' all the fools i should 'ave been a Lectric Cat
i keep tellin' everybody / i keep tellin' everyone everyone
i shoulda been a doctor
ain't there any visions i can contract
to have night eyes or fly like the crow flies
oh but don't i have any friends here among the cats here among the cats?
now ain't there any systems to curb the hiccups and the scratch?
bonjour aux amis de malheur...
nous sommes fous.
Radio Moscow U.S. Audio...Bandits
Sweden Solo London Soho...Candids
free publicity is not free when its public
put down a little life from a morning cosmic
bonjour aux amis de malheur
nous sommes fous
c'etait plust fort que moi
pas de chas pas de deux
nous sommes fous
put down a little life from a morning cosmic
Toronto Tontos Vegas Babies...Transit
Arctic Market Frantic Spanish...Onions
free publicity is not free when its public
put down a little life from a morning cosmic
i've got no fire on me / i got no fire on me
no cigarettes / no matches
AND for my Northen friend
got rock and roll shoes
i got T.V. blues
and i don't have any friends here among the cats heare among the cats
i got the cure for the flues and i really don't mind the screws
i keep tellin' everybody / i keep tellin' everyone everyone
should 'ave been a doctor
can't get any soap stone
carve away the war
won't join the army band
sell in a general store
cops won't catch me
walking in the grass
or breaking the bank on sunday to fake some extra cash
or to keep a sleep upon the wall like a lion stalks in stone
or to have the visions of a bad or nine plus lives just like a cat
don't i have any friends here among the cats here among the cats?
i got the cure for the flues and i really don't mind the screws
and i keep tellin' all the fools i should 'ave been a Lectric Cat
i keep tellin' everybody / i keep tellin' everyone everyone
i shoulda been a doctor
ain't there any visions i can contract
to have night eyes or fly like the crow flies
oh but don't i have any friends here among the cats here among the cats?
now ain't there any systems to curb the hiccups and the scratch?
