The Living End - Black Cat Lyrics

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Black Cat

Black Cat Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Cat By The Living End?
Is it any wonder
That you have fallen down on your knees You better take cover It's gonna spread around like a disease Now you're going under You got caught running from the scene You better take cover It's gonna take you down like a disease Gonna make you suffer Face up to your responsibilities Is it any wonder That you've fallen down on your knees On your knees On your knees And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike Crossing your path at the dead of midnight A black cat waiting for the moment to strike I know you can't explain Why you take more than you need Looking for someone to blame But you are blinded by what you see The seeds you've sown Prove to be nothing more than weeds And the life you've known Won't be he same as it used to be Used to be Used to be What you get isn't always what you see And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike Crossing your path at the dead of midnight A black cat waiting for the moment to strike And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike Maybe next time you'd better think twice And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike Crossing your path at the dead of midnight A black cat waiting for the moment to strike And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike Maybe next time you'd better think twice A black waiting for the moment to strike |
Who Wrote Black Cat By The Living End?
Christopher John Cheney, Scott Bradley Owen
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