Okay so it can't be right I cry and try and think and fight Okay so I need some help But they can't fix the way I feel Just one day, just one second
Ozone disappearing in the sky Bud man asking us why ask why If I could find my magazine this bug would die I complain China boy standing up to a tank
To think about another day Remembering the times I pray To help me deal with me to be the dogman To be the dogman To be the dogman To be the dogman To be the dogman, dogman
Lies, games, webs of pain Giving, taking, oh abuse Contention, extension, I will not be shamed Crossing the bridge, I'm on the way I just don't care
There's a thought in my mind And there's nothing not far behind There's a road there's a path There's a freeway and there's a map There are flies and
As I wandered Walked along on a lazy path I shook a hand He seemed to know so much more So I listened Tried my best just to understand Then I followed
Business as usual, just what's on your mind Give you some of mine So the breaks don't come so easy hesitate And fall asleep, taking care of mine So the
I don't wanna go to hell Nobody in their right mind wants to But very few have done the things they have to do To get to the promised land
I walked thru the door and took a seat Listening to words That seem to bounce right off my chest Like I heard it all before Teach an old dog the same
You took away from me, I tried to get it back And if you lie to me, I keep it to myself A trick or treat but then that don't make it right I can't remember
There can be but better ways From yesterdays to me Somewhere there are better days For better ways to be Sunny days have funny ways Of quieting the roar
There's a thorn in my side And I feel like I'm standing in the middle of a battlefield Oh Lord, I try I walk through sunshine rain In every forest there
everywhere Give me some powder to spray up in the air Let me take my thoughts away to think about another day Remembering the times I pray to help me deal with me To be the dogman
번역: 킹스 X. Dogman.
Blind The Weak, The Foul Trapped In So-Called Pure Beliefs In These Pages Exists The Dogma Condemned Dogma Condemned Dogma Condemned Dogma Condemned
Burn the witches, burn the witches Don't take time to sew your your stitches Burn the witches, burn the witches Good is the thing that you favor, evil
Deliberate provocation Is what you gave to me You got me going You got me going How could such a simple thing Get so out of control? You let me down
