Fat Cat Groan Lyrics

Firebird Fat Cat Groan

Sitting on his backside
He feels like a king.
Handing out the orders,
Well that's his thing.

Says it was the first time
His work load was high,
Dishing out the wages
Is such a ride.

Seems I'm moaning,
Fat cat groaning.

Smoking like a bastard,
He kicks back and smiles.
Pays his lunches


Says it was the first time
His pay cheque was high.
Pissing off the workers,
He'll suck you dry.

Seems I'm moaning,
Fat cat groaning.

Seems I'm moaning,
Fat cat groaning