Garlic Powder

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lyrics

I like the way it stings
Takin' a bite out of week old wings
Got a free-spirit kind of feel
Goin' through garbage for my meals

I don’t care if you judge me now
But if you got somethin’ I’ll meow
And my ribs might be showing
But that just keeps me going

Forget about me
And do not call out for me
I’m on the prowl
For something foul

I’ll make sure you know
If I can’t hold my own
I’ll eat rats out the trash
It’s what I do with out no cash

Rub up on
A stranger’s leg
I’m just chillin
I won’t beg

Who knows how long
I’ll be here
One day this cool cat might
Just disappear

In the morning I pack my things
Listen to the bird songs they sing
Just my homeless kind of deal
Goin to the park see what I can steal

Get on the bus for a cruise
Bother pedestrians for some booze
If I don’t get what I need
Put on a guilt trip guaranteed

I’ll yowl for someone
Just to take me in
But I ain't no cute kitty
And I don’t play no violin

The sparkle in my eyes
Is clouded by the dirt
And every time you pass me by,
It just adds to the hurt

And I, close my eyes
So the, pain subsides
An easy way out, small amount
The harder way in, Cheshire grin