Fat Cat Lyrics - Boy George

Another song of woe 

Woe sounds like this 

You say nothing's changed, where were you when my world 

Was spinning into masquerade 

You claim it's just a question of mathematics 

I shut the door on your amateur dramatics 

Then you think too much 

And you talk too much, vicariously 

Yeah you think too much 

And you talk too much 

Every word is substance free 

You're the dirt on my collar 

You're the hole in my favourite shoe 

You're the last dying breath of love 

You're the weight that I need to lose 

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And you hurt yourself 

You say I'm deranged, I'll admit to being strange 

But I just can't stop loving you 

If the light in your eyes 

Addiction came as a surprise 

Didn't think I'd be so into you 

Then you think too much 

And you talk too much, so carelessly 

Yeah you think too much 

And you talk too much 

Every word is substance free 

You're the dirt on my collar 

You're the hole in my favourite shoe 

You're the last dying breath of love 

You're the weight that I need to lose 

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You're the dirt on my collar 

You're the hole in my favourite shoe 

You're the last, the last dying breath of love 

You're the weight that I need to lose 

You're the dirt on my collar 

You're the hole in my favourite shoe 

You're the last dying breath of love 

You're the weight that I need to lose