A.P. Harbor - The Left Cat

The cat on the left
Is no better than the cat on the right
And the cat in the west
Knows that west is just a spatially relative side

There are north cats, east cats, cats down south
And in the center, cats
And they all just meow the same
It's a cat kind of game

Oh, I have a friend
She's a cat
And she told me we do not wonder if we're doing good
If we're behaving the way cats should
We're just chasing the pigeons in the park
When they're playing by the woods
And when she turns the corner, I know
There's the left cat
The left cat

The cat on the left
Is no better than the cat on the right
And the cat in the west
Knows that west is just a spatially relative side

The cat on the left
Is no better than the cat on the right
And the cat in the west
Knows that west is just a spatially relative side

Written by:
Andrew Preston

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