What could be sweeter than this
I just want to exist
In the same world as you
In your world there's no fear
But I can't shake these chains
In your world, there are no gods
To dish out the pain
I feel my heart start to pound
I feel my heart start to pound
There is nothing I can do to stop you
Running aground
Because I was inspired by the idea
And I feel no sympathy near
So don't pity me
Or rob my grave so eagerly
Fatcat Belusha
What could be sweeter
You just keep on repeating
The same old scene
It's a dead old scene
Oh, Fatcat, Fatcat, Fatcat
I won't rest until your dying day
Fatcat Belusha
What could be sweeter
You just keep on repeating
The same old scene
It's a dead old scene
It's Fatcat, Fatcat, Fatcat
I won't rest until your dying day
I won't rest
I won't rest
I won't rest until your dying day
I won't rest
I won't rest
I won't rest until your dying day
Until your dying day!
I won't rest
I won't rest
I won't rest until your dying day
Until your dying day
Dying day
Dying
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