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I may walk with a limp or have just one eye but you will never hear me cry. You know I've got nothing, nothing to lose all that I have is the feral cat blues. Yes, I got nothing, nothing to lose but don't ever judge me till you've been in my shoes. Till you've had your heart broken till you 've been abused, till your self-respect has been beaten and bruised. I once was wanted, desired on sight, never had to go hungry or fight for my life. Imagine my shock when I got the boot, what the hell happened, was I no longer cute? Now I live a life of fear and despair, disrespected and shunned and nobody cares. No hugs and kisses no shelter no food, you don't know you need me, you are mean and rude. I may walk with a limp or have just one eye but you will never hear me cry. You know I have got nothing, nothing to lose all that I have is the feral cat blues. I roam the mean streets always watching my back, everything is danger, I'm under attack. So thanks for your kindness all that you give, thank you for caring so that I can live. You know I have got nothing, nothing to lose, all that I have is feral cat blues. I have nothing, nothing to lose, all that I have is the feral cat blues. Nothing left to lose, nothing just the feral cat blues.
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