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The World/Inferno Friendship Society - All Borders Are Porous To Cats - The Cat In The Hat Has A Right To Sing The Blues
All Borders Are Porous To Cats
01. Bad Penny Blue
02. Citizen Of Jazz
03. Having A Double Life Is Hard (But Obviously Something You Enjoy)
04. The Cat In The Hat Has A Right To Sing The Blues
05. Three Parts WTF
06. I'll Be Your Alibi
07. Looks Like Blood But It's Probably Wine
08. In The Briar Patch Born And Raised
09. All I Can Do To Help You With Your Nightmares Is Keep You Up Late
10. The Roosters Are Coming Home To Crow
11. Freedom Is A Wilderness Made For You And Me
The feds are after this cat in the hat
And he wants to hide out in our house
What do you say?
What do you say?
Hey! That's a great question!
Why ruin it with an answer?
Yeah this place has a stained reputation
It might be time for a permanent vacation
Everyone is going mad
I thought casually
I've lived through oblivion pauses
Not a man of the bosses, me

Another year for your happy warrior friends
The problem with being a saint is that you have to be dead
Now the clouds have meaning
Have I agreed to anything of the sorts? I'm not listening
Never bequeath your claws or your teeth
My mother was a teacher and my dad was a thief
I will acquit myself as to my rank
I always am myself but I will never be frank

The feds are after this cat in the hat
And he has the right to sing the blues
We are gonna help him out, 'cause that's what you do
Which poses a good question, I have an answer
Gotta make a call for a fake ID
Gonna need some cash, better plan a robbery
The whole world is going mad, I thought seriously
What does that mean for you and me?

Another year for your anarchist friends
The problem with sainthood is that you have to be dead
Now the clouds have meaning
Have I agreed to anything? You're not listening!
Never bequeath your claws or your teeth
My mother was a teacher and my dad was a thief
I will acquit myself as my rank
I always am myself and I will never be frank

Another year for your happy warrior friends
(Less talking, more kissing, I'm not listening)
If you don't get my e-mail then it means I'm dead
Now the clouds have meaning
(Less talking, more kissing, I'm not listening)
I don't agree to anything and I'm not listening
Never bequeath your claws or your teeth
(Less talking, more kissing, I'm not listening)
My mother was a teacher and my dad was a thief

Good luck with your border crossing after your next vacation!