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Dark Dog Days Lyrics
Babe, before you press that knife
To your sweet, misguided face
I hope time answers all the ways and the times and the places in your mind
You litter the vines of our dysfunctional tree
With liberties taken from reality
You’re fit for the sanitarium
With the fits seeping from your cranium
I used to find joy in the mind
Oh, the kindness of your gaze
But late at night I’d often find you
In a homicidal rage
Days of love are gone now
Leave me in the Dark Dog Days
It’s hot, I can’t be bothered
With your hysteria
Dark Dog Days
I never thought I’d have to watch my back, yeah
In Dark Dog Days
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
To your sweet, misguided face
I hope time answers all the ways and the times and the places in your mind
With liberties taken from reality
You’re fit for the sanitarium
With the fits seeping from your cranium
Oh, the kindness of your gaze
But late at night I’d often find you
In a homicidal rage
Leave me in the Dark Dog Days
It’s hot, I can’t be bothered
With your hysteria
I never thought I’d have to watch my back, yeah
In Dark Dog Days
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
Fear of being in a sack, throw me to the ocean
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a love gone sour by one party's increasingly mentally agitated behavior. feeling like one is facing potential death by drowning due to an all-encompassing relationship with someone incapable of reason