Uploaded January 2026 | Updated September 2026, 1 week ago

---

how my cat reacts when I have to monitor her food, because she eats too much to the point of throwing up... it's always the end of the world, so she gets our other cat and brings her to us to look cute and adorable, so they get num nums...

plus, I haven't made a kid friendly song for my kids in awhile lol so... there's no swearing and this is more tame.

"The End Of Days" - Collective Variety Crew
Lyrics (Written by Matt G Martin):

(yo, yo, yo ho ho)
[Instrumental]

Prep time
(Don't forget, extra cups)
My guy
(Giving me belly rubs)
Stocked cans
(Filled up with nummy nums)
One plan
(Survive and have funny fun)

2. 3. 4.

I don't want to go on
(It's like abuse, yeah)
This is such a sham
(Cut off the caboose, yeah)

Hidden from my sight
(Where is my food, man)
Got it locked tight
(I need a new plan)

[Chorus]
The man's got it locked up
Like the end of days
Not having my way
Get my friend to say
(Hey, hey, myoww)
Bring the food back out
I just wanna chow down
Like, fifty more times now
(Yeah).
Yeah, yeah.
(Yeah).
Starved out.
Like the End of Days.

The big boots walking by
Should I bail and run
I know I eat too much
But, I eat in boredom

I'll be back and forth
While I track the amount
I see it on the floor
And we're down for the count

...open cans, from the man
Get it sooner.
When the lady comes around,
We get tuna.

Num num nums...

[Chorus]
The man's got it locked up
Like the end of days
Not having my way
Get my friend to say
(Hey, hey, myoww)
Bring the food back out
I just wanna chow down
Like, fifty more times now
(Yeah).
Yeah, yeah.
(Yeah).
Starved out.
Like the End of Days.

Gotta get a way
To get their attention
Pulling at the hair
And don't even mention

Rip apart the floor
Claw at the door
I'll be coming around for more
Make you trip, and get sore

Running back and forth
For the fun fun
Staring out the window
At the sun sun
I'm so freegin' bored
I want num nums
Then I'll sleep around
Like a bum bum.

Bum bum bum...

[Chorus]
The man's got it locked up
Like the end of days
Not having my way
Get my friend to say
(Hey, hey, m'yoww)
Bring the food back out
I just wanna chow down
Like, fifty more times now
(Yeah).
Yeah, yeah.
(Yeah).
Starved out.
Like the End of Days.

Cuz it's the end of days
I don't get my way
I'll just sit and wait
Til I see the plate

Until I got the bowl full
The water too
I'm gonna, I'm gonna
Gonna bug you

Rip, scratch, tear down the walls
Running up the wall, and down the hall
Nip nip trip, jamming out all night.
Wait, he put the food out, super tight.

Tight tight.
Tight tight tight.

[Chorus]
The man's got it left out
It's not the end of days
We have it our way
Got my friend to say
(Hey, hey, myoww)
Keep the food out
I'm gonna chow down
Like, fifty more times now
(Yeah).
Now, now now.
(Yeah). Now.
Now now, now. Now now.
Not, Starved out.
It's not the End of Days..

© 2025 [ran-dum] Entertainment

Lyrics Written by Matt G Martin
Audio Made with Suno
Photo Made with CreArt
Video Edited with InShot by Matt G Martin

#EndOfDays #Dramatic #DramaticCat #Cat #Cats #Lucky #Baby #TheEndOfDays #EndOfTheWorld #OverDramatic #Comedy #Rock #Parody #Satire #cVc #CollectiveVarietyCrew #randumENT #randumEntertainment #MattMartinLyrics #MattGMartin #CreArt #InShot #AI #SunoAI #SunoAIMusic #SunoAISong #Suno