Fritz the Cat
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:02:46
Hey, you fucking intellectuals
:02:47
You think
you're so where it's at

:02:49
Before you fill your minds
with any junk

:02:51
Better listen to Fritz the Cat
:02:53
'Cause writers and poets
and artists

:02:54
It's your duty
to live life to the most

:02:56
So fly out, brothers,
and check out the world

:02:58
Give me a ride to the coast
:03:00
Fritz the Cat
:03:01
He fought many a good man
:03:02
Laid many a good woman
:03:04
Live life to the fullest
:03:05
Cry out for more
until it bleeds

:03:08
Help me,
help me help you, mother...

:03:14
Love me,
I hate you, love me

:03:17
I kill you, love me
:03:19
I love you
:03:21
What a mob in the park today.
:03:24
God, the place
is crawling with phonies.

:03:29
Yeah, high school punks.
:03:31
Those creeps are always here
on weekends, man.

:03:34
Most of them are total jackoffs.
:03:35
So many people here
and nobody here.

:03:37
-Dig that chick, man!
-Over there?

:03:40
Man, look at that ass on her!
:03:42
-What a baby carriage.
-So what, man?

:03:44
If you hadn't showed up so late,
we'd be all right now.

:03:47
Fritz always does it, man.
:03:49
Everybody's here with
their guitars already.

:03:51
Sixteen versions
of "Lemon Tree."

:03:54
I just want someplace
where I can sleep.

:03:56
I mean, I can cook.
:03:58
I can sew and do housework
and things like that.


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