Memento Mori

I would like to pour one out for my fuzzy little homey, and link to a post where I filked at a confused cat, reprinting the relevant passage below:

This morning I had "March of the Pigs" stuck in my head, as part of my assembling the Nine Stone Male mix disc. But I don't really know the lyrics, after "STEP RIGHT UP! BLAH! BLAH!" So I had to kind of ad lib it.
ARNOLD'S A CAT!
WITH!
FUR!
HE'S GOT BIG EYES AND
HE'S LOOKING AT ME CUZ
HE THINKS I'M A
KITTY EATING MONSTER BUT
I'm not a kitty eating monster.
I JUST WANNA STEP ON HIS
BIG FOOFY TAIL AND I
(and so on.)

With several playings of "Steve McQueen" (which I *do* know the lyrics to) I managed to purge this earworm.