Fat Cat

You got a new car, just bought a new house
Maybe a new pair of shoes
Ne need to worry, no need to work
Ain’t nothing giving you the blues

You’re getting up at twelve o’clock
Or maybe not at all
There’s no single fucking problem
That you can’t solve with just one call

Never taking what you need
Always taking what you want

Fat Cat
Just a whore for the money

No class, high society
No troubles day and night
No one lingers in your neighbourhood
You’re sleeping nice and tight

Your so called friends, they live on your cash
Then leave you standing proud
But there’s one thing you should know
There’ll be no pockets in your shroud

Never taking what you need
Always taking what you want

Fat Cat
Just a whore for the money