[00:00.000] 作词 : Dan Bull
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Dan Bull
[00:06.647]I know how it feels to be abandoned on the street
[00:09.866]That sinking feeling being stranded in the deep
[00:12.837]We've reached rock bottom hit little, but cold concrete
[00:16.044]We'll roam around this stone savannah - anxious souls can't sleep
[00:19.252]Nevertheless,
[00:20.135]I'm living life like a lioness
[00:22.651]Lying in hiding 'till the time is right
[00:24.737]you might read it as idleness
[00:26.549]This isn't nihilistic violence
[00:29.202]It's kill or die, no pillow fights though feather's fly,
[00:31.682]there's no denying this
[00:32.550]
[00:32.728]Stray little kitty
[00:34.930]wandering on the street
[00:36.211]This place isn't pretty,
[00:38.167]but it belongs to me
[00:39.878]I stay busy - constantly watching
[00:42.975]I see so many things nobody wants to see
[00:46.375]Looking at lifе
[00:49.677]Through the cat's eyes
[00:52.966]Looking at lifе
[00:55.711]Through the cat's eyes, cat's eyes, cat's eyes
[00:59.415]
[00:59.534]I know how it feels to be abandoned on the street
[01:02.896]Any time I fall, though I'll be landing on my feet
[01:06.187]Dancing on the beat - I never miss a step
[01:08.745]And when I hiss - it isn't disrespect, it just means I'm a bit suspect
[01:12.724]Come at existence like a scientist
[01:15.123]I try and fit the different pieces - interweave them 'till I finally find a fix
[01:19.253]But don't confuse my cold, aloof quite attitude for shyness
[01:22.634]This happens - if you live a life categorised as high risk
[01:25.719]
[01:25.891]Stray little kitty
[01:27.915]wandering on the street
[01:29.071]This place isn't pretty,
[01:31.276]but it belongs to me
[01:32.999]I stay busy - constantly watching
[01:36.213]I see so many things nobody wants to see
[01:39.295]Looking at life
[01:42.560]Through the cat's eyes
[01:45.890]Looking at life
[01:48.769]Through the cat's eyes, cat's eyes, cat's eyes
[01:52.496]
[01:52.580]I know how it feels to be abandoned on the street
[01:55.825]Hanging on for dear life is standard for me
[01:58.941]I see in the dark through neon and sparks
[02:01.694]And what you say's decay - I call surrealist art
[02:04.327]A real fine line between a feline and a fearless heart,
[02:07.534]I feel it start
[02:08.832]Scratch the veneer - reveal the stuff concealed inside
[02:12.046]I claimed these streets and made them mine, but they could take me any time
[02:15.725]From day to night - a dangerous life,
[02:17.272]but I ain't the type to stay inside
[02:18.834]
[02:18.935]Stray little kitty
[02:20.581]wandering on the street
[02:22.193]This place isn't pretty,
[02:24.215]but it belongs to me
[02:25.852]I stay busy - constantly watching
[02:28.891]I see so many things nobody wants to see
[02:32.212]Looking at life
[02:35.231]Through the cat's eyes
[02:38.806]Looking at life
[02:41.679]Through the cat's eyes, cat's eyes, cat's eyes

作词 : Dan Bull
作曲 : Dan Bull
I know how it feels to be abandoned on the street
That sinking feeling being stranded in the deep
We've reached rock bottom hit little, but cold concrete
We'll roam around this stone savannah - anxious souls can't sleep
Nevertheless,
I'm living life like a lioness
Lying in hiding 'till the time is right
you might read it as idleness
This isn't nihilistic violence
It's kill or die, no pillow fights though feather's fly,
there's no denying this
Stray little kitty
wandering on the street
This place isn't pretty,
but it belongs to me
I stay busy - constantly watching
I see so many things nobody wants to see
Looking at lifе
Through the cat's eyes
Looking at lifе
Through the cat's eyes, cat's eyes, cat's eyes
I know how it feels to be abandoned on the street
Any time I fall, though I'll be landing on my feet
Dancing on the beat - I never miss a step
And when I hiss - it isn't disrespect, it just means I'm a bit suspect
Come at existence like a scientist
I try and fit the different pieces - interweave them 'till I finally find a fix
But don't confuse my cold, aloof quite attitude for shyness
This happens - if you live a life categorised as high risk
Stray little kitty
wandering on the street
This place isn't pretty,
but it belongs to me
I stay busy - constantly watching
I see so many things nobody wants to see
Looking at life
Through the cat's eyes
Looking at life
Through the cat's eyes, cat's eyes, cat's eyes
I know how it feels to be abandoned on the street
Hanging on for dear life is standard for me
I see in the dark through neon and sparks
And what you say's decay - I call surrealist art
A real fine line between a feline and a fearless heart,
I feel it start
Scratch the veneer - reveal the stuff concealed inside
I claimed these streets and made them mine, but they could take me any time
From day to night - a dangerous life,
but I ain't the type to stay inside
Stray little kitty
wandering on the street
This place isn't pretty,
but it belongs to me
I stay busy - constantly watching
I see so many things nobody wants to see
Looking at life
Through the cat's eyes
Looking at life
Through the cat's eyes, cat's eyes, cat's eyes