Cats on the rooftop sleeping
But one of these nights to the sound of crickets croaking
We will awake
And boiling over in disgust like kettles
We will turn the world upon its head
We are the holy cats
Cats on the rooftop sleeping
But one of these nights to the sound of crickets croaking
We will awake
And boiling over in disgust like kettles
We will turn the world upon its head
We are the holy cats
Cats on the rooftop sleeping
But one of these nights to the sound of crickets croaking
We will awake
And boiling over in disgust like kettles
We will turn the world upon its head
We are the holy cats
Cats on the rooftop sleeping
But one of these nights to the sound of crickets croaking
We will awake
And boiling over in disgust like kettles
We will turn the world upon its head
We are the holy cats
