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Black Cat

from For The Cult Fat Guy by Junk Drawer

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Cease - cease to forget where/what I am.
A genetic reproach to keep in line with our host
And in the darkness with you, black cat.

{Solo}

And when I look into your eyes I see no warm embrace;
A window into a mind that stops only for rest.

I am home.

{Solo into breakdown into solo into declaration of love}

I looked into your window tonight,
you were sleeping, but I was dreaming.
That black cat won't leave me be,
he flees when I chase him, but I know, he’s out there, waiting.
I write chapters about you before i throw it all away-ay-ay.
I'm losing my hair because you're not there.

You're going nowhere fast.

Don’t spread yourself so thin, boy, and stop putting eggs in baskets that you don’t have.

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from For The Cult Fat Guy, released October 28, 2016

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Junk Drawer Belfast, UK

Kitchen sink psych post-punk krautrock-worshipping indie rock.

'Best Live Band' and 'Best Video' at NI Music Prize 2022, 'Best Single' NI Music Prize 2019.

'Ready For The House' LP & 'The Dust Has Come To Stay' EP OUT NOW via Art For Blind Records.
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