Watch out for the city cats.They\'re watching out for you.- City Cats -\n\nA little girl wanders\nWith her pepper spray dreams\nWhere the men and the monkeys\nIn the jungle scream\nShe walks with a determined step\nShe acts like a woman\n(But doesn\'t look it yet)\nShe\'s got a slutty silhouette...\nSucking on a menthol cigarette\n\nNow, city cats are the strangestbreed\nThey\'ll scratch your heart\nJust to watch it bleed\n\nWell, mace is ace\nBut bullets are best\nAnd the blade will do for all the rest\nIf you\'re the ammo, she\'s the gun\nIf you\'re a streetlight, she\'s the sun\nIf you\'re caffeine, she\'s nicotine\nIf you\'re gin, she\'s heroin\nHow she gets her way is sucha sin...\nShe injects herself into your skin\n\nNow, city cats are the strangest breed\nThey\'ll scratch your heart\nJust to watch it bleed\n\nThey call her a pistol\nShe\'s a pretty little gun\nShe\'s smoking from the barrel\nAnd her trigger\'s on the run\nShe\'ll beat your conscience black and blue\nShe\'ll bleed you like a bad tattoo\nShe\'ll spit you up, and when she\'s through...\nYou\'ll wonder what the world is coming to\n\nNow, city cats are the strangest breed\nThey\'ll scratch your heart\nJust to watch it bleed\n\n\nSteve Skafte © 2008 city, dangerous, girls, poem, poetry, streets