Bush - The Desease Of The Dancing Cats Lyrics
Infested and polluted50 tons of mercury dumped in the bayIts bleeding theres no proofThats no way to treat a good friendYour whiskey talks louderThan most things Ive read you saidIn artu, in place nowSite back unwind and relaxBig cheese is all greedIts all relative what you needHappy birthdayHappy birthdayHappy birthday heres your nerve gasAll the fishermen and their familiesAll sickly crumbling cerebellumIts all over for urang-a-tangLooks like theyre back on the street againMistrusted, disruptedRape land and kill good habitWorld weary, world brokenWell spent and money, money, money, money injected, transmittedSo tons of mercury dumped in the bayIts breathing-its put the dog back in the basketAll the fisherman and their familiesAll sickly growing sentimentalIts all over for urang-a-tangLooks like their back on the street againAll the fishermen and their familiesIts all over for urang-a-tangsLooks like theyre back on the street againIts all over for urang-a-tangsLooks like, looks like, looks likeInvaded, downgradedYour bile lands right on my headUncalled for, unwantedMy sinking zero toleranceAll the fisherman and their familiesAll sickly crumbling cerebellumIts all over for urang-a-tangsLooks like theyre back on the street againAll the fishermen and their familiesIts all over for urang-a-tangsLooks like theyre back on the street againIts all over for the urang-a-tangLooks like its a street again
