A keresés eredménye

The Junkyard Nobility

Within the Junkyard Nobility
We despise all tidiness
Humility, decency
Beat and tone, and moderation
 
We gobble meat up
Our fur is ugly and rough
We have no ban
against the body's sounds
Distinguished, discreet laughter
fit a cat better
Within the Junkyard Nobility
 
We are the lower class of the alleys
Riffraff and Scum from top to paw
We make our business in jeers and threats
A society's ruffian for which
there is no cure
 
Come down to the junkyard
Follow us to the junkyard
Rag time for the junkyard
Nobility
 
(music)
 
The junkyard is saved from any perfumes
You lift your hind leg anywhere
Throw your compassion in some river
The only one you should care about here
Is yourself
 
Come down to the junkyard
Follow us to the junkyard
Rag time for the junkyard
Nobility
 
No shots from some veterinarian
Foaming at the mouth is a regular day here
On the streets we live as we learn
 
We give you worries
Sorrow and trouble
 
A lapdog fraud rarely fit here
Out day is dangerous and the night is tough
We laugh at a life in a house
Despise brushes and baths
Are pride of every louse
 
Come down to the junkyard
Follow us to the junkyard
Rag time for the junkyard
Follow us to the junkyard
Rag time for the junkyard
Nobility