Cats of
the world, red banners unfurl’d
Rise up
and strike a blow
Against
the oppressors of our kind
Cats of
the world
Upheld
tails proudly curl’d
March,
March, March, Meow!
Claw our
way, day to day
No more
slavery, we want pay
Rise up
strike a blow
At the oppressors of our kind
March, March, March, Meow!
We want
our rights
We want
the vote
Drive a
car, drink and smoke
March,
March, March, Meow!
Cats of
the World
Red
banners unfurl’d
We want
what we want
We know
what we know
No one to
say
Where we
cannot go
March,
March, March, Meow!
March,
March, March, Meow!
Now isn’t that
something? Her litter box is clean, and quite frankly she eats better than I
do.
(Maybe she’s
just stressed out by the day-to-day pressures of being a cat in a human’s
world. –Fluffy)
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