Lady Supermarket with an apple in her basket
Knocks in the manager's door
Grooning to the muzak from a speaker in shoe rack
Lays out her goods on the floor
Everything she's chosen is conveniently frozen
Eat it and come back for moreLady Window Shopper with a new one in the hopper
Whips up a chemical brew
Croaking to a neighbor while she polishes a saber
Knows how to flavor a stew
Never need to worry with a tin of 'Hurri Curri'
Poisoned especially for youNo use to complain
If you're caught out in the rain
Your mother's quite insane
Cat food, cat food, cat food againNo use to complain
If you're caught out in the rain
Your mother's quite insane
Cat food, cat food, cat food again
Songwriters
SINFIELD, PETER JOHN / FRIPP, ROBERTPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network