Tissue Tigers (The Arguers)


I shout this,
You shout that,
The clouds are coming over looking awful black
It's all hot air

You say go,
I say stay,
Clear blue sky goes Sheffield grey
It's all hot air

I've grown immune to your claws,
Pussycat, I know

All your threats are tissue tigers,
Crawling across the table to me
All your threats are tissue tigers,
Ripping 'em up is easy for me now

I shout this,
You shout that,
An eye for heart and a tit for a tat
You easy tear

Think your stripes,
Are yellow and black,
I can only see the yellow one down your back,
You easy tear

I've grown immune to your claws,
Pussycat, I know

All your threats are tissue tigers,
Crawling across the table to me
All your threats are tissue tigers,
Ripping 'em up is easy for me now

We argue all life long,
You'd swear that black was wrong,
Throw tantrums like Queen Kong,
I've trapped you in my song

All your threats are tissue tigers,
Crawling across the table to me
All your threats are tissue tigers,
Ripping 'em up is easy for me now







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