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Plea From a Cat Named Virtue

Why don't you ever wanna play?

Tired of this piece of string

You sleep as much as I do now and you

Don't eat much of anythingI don't know who you're talking to

I made a search through every room

But all I found was dust that moved

In shadows of the afternoonAnd listen

About those bitter songs you sing?

They're not helping anything

They won't make you strongSo, we should open up the house

Invite the tabby two doors down

You could ask your sister if

She doesn't bring her Basset HoundAsk the things you shouldn't miss

Tape-hiss and the Modern Man

The Cold War and Card Catalogs

To come and join us if they canFor girly drinks and parlor games

We'll pass around the easy lie

Of absolutely no regrets

And later maybe you could tryTo let your losses dangle off

The sharp edge of a century

And talk about the weather or

How the weather used to beAnd I'll cater

With all the birds that I can kill

Let their tiny feathers fill

DisappointmentLie down

And lick the sorrow from your skin

Scratch the terror and begin

To believe you're strongAll you ever want to do is drink and watch TV

Frankly that thing doesn't really interest me

I swear I'm going to bite you hard and taste your tinny blood

If you don't stop the self-defeating lies you've been repeating

Since the day you brought me home

I know you're strong

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