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Buddy is a cat, a rolling stone cat, an old cat, beaten down, been runned over by some cars twice, spent six of his seven lives already, etc... was born in Glasgow and lived in different houses and then started his adventures around the world...

There you go, with lipstick on your fingers,
From the girl you slept with the night before,
There you go, neither stop or linger,
Thinking who's gonna be your next score

But hey buddy you're so sad, don’t know where to stop or where you at, now,
Hey buddy too bad,
Getting weary and tired of hangin’ round

Young kids, you don’t know,
that I was the king of suburbia,
Never needed a key to open a door, not me,

There you go with lipstick on your fingers,
From the girl you’ve slept with the night before

You don’t know, how lucky I am, I’ve fought against the rats of suburbia, beaten the dogs in Malibu,
You don’t know how lucky I am…

Buddy says, I've been there, been here and back,
I could rob a bank for you, I'd do anything, just name it...
(…) etc


Buddy, el gat, va caminant pel carrer, amb pintallavis als dits (a les potes) de la noia amb qui vas dormir la nit anterior,
Va caminant, sense aturarte o mirar enrera, pensant quina sera la teva pròxima diana

Però Buddy, ja n’estas cansat,
No saps on aturar-te ni a on et trobes,
Buddy, ja n’estas cansat d’anar com una bala perduda pel món

Niñatos, no en teniu ni idea,
Jo era el rei de suburvia,
Mai vaig neccesitar una clau per obrir una porta
Niñatos, no en teniu ni idea,
Quan vosaltres arribeu jo ja hi he estat varies vegades

Però Buddy ja n’estas molt cansat,
D’anar com un rodamón pel món

No sabeu quanta sort que he tingut, em veieu aquí vell i fet pols i em compadiu...
No en teniu ni idea…
He lluitat i vençut les rates de Suburbia...
He destrossat els gossos que viuen a Malibú...

No sabeu quanta sort tenc...

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from The Marzipan Man Stories, released May 5, 2007

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The Marzipan Man Salisbury, UK

the marzipan man lives under a tree sharing expenses with two rabbits, he sometimes travels by air and sometimes by thought, sometimes inside a guitar case and some other times inside your purse ...his songs are played by an everchanging mutating band

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