Red House Painters — Three-Legged Cat

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She was asleep when i hobbled to the bed
With a broken foot bleeding
I clawed at her head

«The mirror tumbled on me», i cried
«But it wasn’t my fault», i lied
Spend my hole life neurotic and fat
Now i’m just a three-legged cat
Doctor said, «we’ll have to amputate that»

So now i’m just a three-legged cat
A three-legged cat