The Raveonettes - In and Out of Control
I see you sick and curled up
Like cats do
When psychos abuse them
Yeah
You want to purr
But you're far too gone
I check your collar
And you got no name
And I know you want it
And I know you like it
And I know you got it
And I know you love
D-R-U-G-S
You're full of silence
When I tell you
That cats are meant
To be cool and cute
You're off your head
You look like a corpse
Milk-white face
Like the saddest moon