A Time tells butterfat liesE Sweet lousy cupcakes of liesA I'll comply and I shall play alongE A I was born in the year of the dogD And the blue black tattoo, it crawled up my armA Scribbled vines crawling my armD And a rooster rose up and it cried an alarmA Sounded alarming alarmsE And laid on the lawn and the dawnsD Of the morning got warmA Queer fear in severe clearE Scrunch your fat face like a dollA I got made in a candy floss smogE A I was born in the year of the dogD And I drove in my car where the hills stand to shoreA Over and down to the shoreD Then I threw out my dreams, so I'd dream them no moreA Drown them and dream them no moreE Then I sat and I stared at the wavesD From my primer gray Ford A [instrumental break]D And I'm listless and lost and I cry all the timeA Lost and I cry all the timeD And I felt just the same, though I chuffed up a lineA High but I felt just the sameE And the steam from my cup, a girl lovedD And it spelled out her name
Year Of The Dog
Mike Doughty
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