Текст песни hyperpup - Werewing

Dog at the pound. what they gonna do
Check my spine, check my brain, man I really screwed the pooch
Tell the doc I'm off my meds, I'm out of my caboose
If he's questioning me hard enough it'll knock my head loose

Oh, he's got a saw blade, that's the end of the day
Symptoms got me feeling like it's another fucking Monday
Talk about dog days, Florence at the floodgates
Silly little dog is sick of fucking up
I fucked it up again

Let's just play pretend, it's just like playing dead
Cause everything you feel is always looping in your head
It's a fucked up world, It's a fucked up world
And nobody's getting better and it makes me wanna hurl

I wanna throw up, I wanna smoke up
It won't fix a thing, but it's a temporary build up
I'm just a little dog, man I'm not supposed to think
Let me go, out of control, and then I'll vomit in the sink

Dog at the pound, what they gonna do
Check my spine, check my brain, man I really screwed the pooch
Tell the doc I'm off my meds, I'm out of my caboose
If he's questioning me hard enough it'll knock my head loose

Oh he's got a saw blade, that's the end of the day
Symptoms got me feeling like it's another fucking Monday
Talk about dog days, Florence at the floodgates
Silly little dog is sick of fucking up
I fucked it up again