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My Dead Cat Video (MV)




Performed By: Floral Cemetery
Length: 4:14
Written by: Laila Li




Floral Cemetery - My Dead Cat Lyrics




I went to a party
The kids were selling drugs
I gave them all my money
And I got a little... alcohol
On my favorite sweater
And on the shoes you let her give me
I went to a party
I came back and my cat was sick

I went to the graveyard
I met my mom and I met my sister
Put it in a shoebox
And I don't know why I really miss her
Held her late at night
And I told her all the fairytales
That my mom shoved down my throat
Leaving the sickening taste of ginger ale

Night after night
Day after day
I'll stand up here and say
What you want me to say
I'll throw my hand in
I'll watch my language
When I get home I still have
No cat to live with

I went to my dad's house,
Taught me things about attachment
Said that I was too young
What a problem it is these things always happen

Step on my throat
Say I'm a joke
Say I'm too young to feel bones that you broke
My blue eyes have bags now
Pink cheeks are sad now
Things would be better if I had my cat now

Ooo oh, ooo oh
Ooo oh, ooo oh
Ooo oh,
Ooo oh, ooo oh
Oo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh oh oh
Yeah
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I went to a party
The kids were selling drugs
I gave them all my money
And I got a little... alcohol
On my favorite sweater
And on the shoes you let her give me
I went to a party
I came back and my cat was sick

I went to the graveyard
I met my mom and I met my sister
Put it in a shoebox
And I don't know why I really miss her
Held her late at night
And I told her all the fairytales
That my mom shoved down my throat
Leaving the sickening taste of ginger ale

Night after night
Day after day
I'll stand up here and say
What you want me to say
I'll throw my hand in
I'll watch my language
When I get home I still have
No cat to live with

I went to my dad's house,
Taught me things about attachment
Said that I was too young
What a problem it is these things always happen

Step on my throat
Say I'm a joke
Say I'm too young to feel bones that you broke
My blue eyes have bags now
Pink cheeks are sad now
Things would be better if I had my cat now

Ooo oh, ooo oh
Ooo oh, ooo oh
Ooo oh,
Ooo oh, ooo oh
Oo oh
Ooo oh
Ooo oh oh oh
Yeah
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Writer: Laila Li
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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