Do you still have this cat?
I'd like to see you like meat on a street
I'd like to feel your spaghetti brains
All over me
I'd like to see you like meat on a street
I'd like to feel your spaghetti brains
All over me
I'd like to drink you like whiskey on ice
I'd like to eat you like chicken
Not think twice
I'd like to drink you like whiskey on ice
I'd like to smoke ya like a cigarette
Not think twice
Think I've been bad
Some call it vice
Cats with no teeth
They don't catch no mice
Think I've been bad
I got a little bite
You know cats with no teeth
They don't catch no mice
That's right
I'd like to smell the warm piss on your feet
I'd like to be an object of fear you see
I'd like to feel the fear real near
I'd like the mirror of your eyes reflecting me
Oh I've gotta have it
Yes that real panic!
Think I've been bad
Some call it vice
Cats with no teeth
They don't catch no mice
Think I've been bad
I got a little bite
You know cats with no teeth
They don't catch no mice
Don't think twice
I'm not alright
Don't think twice
Wipe that smile right off your face
Some kind of vice
Sugar and spice
Some kind of vice
Don't catch no mice
Oh I gotta have it
Think I've been bad
Some call it vice
Cats with no teeth
They don't catch no mice
Think I've been bad
I got a little bite
You know cats with no teeth
They don't catch no mice
Some kind of vice
Sugar and spice
Sugar and spice
Some kind of vice
Sugar and spice
I'm not that nice