I'll fight like a wildcat until they nail the lid of my pine box down on me.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I've been a kind of a wildcatter. I've been able to say anything I wanted.
My fans have designated themselves the, uh, 'Pine Nuts.' They're a nutty bunch.
If you start throwing hedgehogs under me, I shall throw a couple of porcupines under you.
I want to know that I'm gonna knock 'em dead every night.
When I played in the sandbox, the cat kept covering me up.
When the war closed, I buried the hatchet, and I won't fight now unless I'm put upon.
Burst down those closet doors once and for all, and stand up and start to fight.
They been callin up here, asking when I am gonna get out. When I hit bricks, it all belongs to me.
It has become my mission to stop the insanity of wild cats as pets.
I have blocks of wood all over my house; I spend all of my day knocking!