The Rifles - Fat Cat lyrics

the alarm rings and i wake up at 8 just in time to have a fat cat down on my back he's smiling, though my life aint that great its surprising the things you do for money one day ill be the boss of my own, in a, skyscraper, a tall blond secretary till then, ill have to suffer alone with you good, good people, aint life rosey Don't walk around like that its alarming how you spend every day Be a target to a boss thats down on your back * he's barking all these orders my way its surprising that they'd never seem to worry all day, im just surrounded alone, with a, pin stripped, and a pink ties necessary im looking at the clock as it rocks and again, till the morning, aint life rosey Don't walk around like that Don't walk around like that Don't walk around like that take 2 steps back one day ill be the boss of my own,in a, skyscraper, a tall blond secretary till then, ill have to suffer alone with you good, good people, aint life rosey the alarm rings and i wake up at 8 just in time to have a fat cat down on my back he's smiling, though my life aint that great its surprising the things you do for money