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out In the dIStant paSt
we were Young
we were marchIng
hell Bent on changIng the order of
the daY
mY frIend, the lIttle cat,
our hero and commander,
maSter of terror,
waS ShowIng uS the waY
and all that waS Before uS
waS trampled underfoot
we pIllaged everY vIllage
and all we left waS Soot

we are the anImalS
thIS IS our lovelY farm
thIS IS our pIgStY

we are equal
more equal than You
felIne!
thIS IS for certaIn;
You're no garfIeld

color'S no matter,
we're catchIng mIce
SumptuouS mIce,
all nIce
color'S no matter,
we're catchIng mIce
SumptuouS mIce,
all nIce
hIStorY reallY repeatS ItSelf
fIrSt tragedY
then farce
It doeSn't matter
Black or whIte
catchIng mIce
all nIce
color'S no matter,
we're catchIng mIce
SumptuouS mIce,

So nIce

our frIend the lIttle cat
You can SaY, he'S departed
no Scent of jaSmIne
we're alwaYS In hIS grIp
I'm juSt a copY cat
gettIng rIcher BY the hour
I've Shown the whole world
I can Beat You at Your game
It'S eaSY toSSIng prIncIpleS
when You have none
......and karl, maY You reSt In peace
You're Second to none!

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