Текст песни Dog - Andy Bull , Lisa Mitchell
This
old
black
dog
is
hounding
me
It
waits
'round
the
corner
and
hides
in
the
trees
I
feel
the
chill
of
something
blown
in
on
a
breeze
In
the
light
of
a
cinema
screen
I
hide
Laughing
I
only
feel
empty
inside
Crying
means
nothing,
I've
nothing
to
say
I
wish
I
could
kick
this
old
black
dog
away
And
the
worst
part
is
knowing
my
part
in
it
all
Yeah
the
worst
part
is
knowing
its
nothing
at
all
Oh
if
I
can
pull
myself
together
I'll
try
I
can't
explain
the
tear
that
sits
in
my
eye
I
try
to
outsmart
him
but
somehow
he
knows
Wherever
I
am,
that
fucking
dog
goes
I'll
kill
him
the
next
time
I
swear
I
won't
fail
I'll
kick
in
his
ribs
and
I'll
rip
off
his
tail
And
the
worst
part
is
thinking
it's
something
it's
not
Yeah
the
worst
part
is
thinking
it
might
never
stop
Oh
if
I
can
pull
myself
together
I'll
try
I
can't
explain
the
tear
that
sits
in
my
eye
And
the
worst
part
is
trying
to
explain
it
to
you
The
worst
part
is
knowing
there's
nothing
to
do
Oh
if
I
can
pull
myself
together
I'll
try
Oh
but
I
cant
explain
the
tear
that
sits
in
my
eye
If
I
can
pull
myself
together
I'll
try
Oh
if
I
can't
pull
myself
together
I'll
die
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