Gary Brooker Fat Cats
They drive past you in their fast cars Typecast you in their hype bars Feel you up and make you squirm Writhe around like bloated worms
Fat cats!
They'll tell you that the world stinks Swilling food and spilling drinks They'll tell you what the world needs Taking gold and giving beads
They fly past you in their jet 'planes Bypass you in the fast lanes Cut you out and make you wiggle Call you names and watch you wriggle
They sail past you on their big yachts Tie-tongue you with their big knots Spout the facts and wave the figures Pull the strings and push the triggers
They'll tell you that they're in the pink Pull the plug and watch you sink They say they'll never let you down Pull the plug and watch you drown
