Cry, baby, cry Make your mother sigh She's old enough to know better Cry, baby, cry The king of Marigold was in the kitchen Cooking breakfast for the
Is it enough to grow old? Is there enough to go around? To have a box in my snailhead? I don't know Is there enough to grow old? Is it enough to have
she calls you home You're in the doghouse 'cause you're just a dog You're in the doghouse 'cause you're just a dog You're in the doghouse 'cause you
doghouse Thinkin' this is probably where this dog is gonna die Just another day, another day in the doghouse, oh yeah Just another day in the doghouse
the damage done Would've been easy just to run But I stood by Showed my hand like a man, yes, I did I've paid the price For some doghouse rights Better
tail I heard from Socrates, "Sleep with dog, Wake up with fleas." I never liked you anyhow You're in the doghouse now You're in the doghouse now You're in the doghouse
so it's cowboys in flying colors riding home leave my tears alone it's too funny it's me and she spilling jewels and collarbones gray (waste of time now
Read the stop signs I can't love nothing Make, kill You wake up and it's not morning I can't sleep, I loved you once I loved so much There's a shape on
Your eyes so clear That your face goes on and on Its lasts a long, long time You could be very easy . . . The beast within Can I come to your house?
Catch catch catch catch catch catch catch Catch a bullet in your teeth. I put my head in the sand oh boy, oh boy, oh boy Hi Bad, big bridges. Big, big
Follow the road Swallow the snake Find shoes in the corner Run away Oh, he had a nightmare Go, I'm losing my person I'm only talking But look at me
I Have a fish nailed To a cross On my apartment wall It sings to me with glassy eyes And quotes from Kafka I sings to me An eel is squirming on my couch
It's just the lack Of time I keep Reaching out, lashing out It's just the lines Run down the walls I can't believe they never fall The walls never leave
I hold you in my shins I won't break your pain This is much better than me Okay? Fear Looks like me Nothing ever works Even if you Use all you got
The cut that kills the knife till it breaks, spitting shells Their eyes were locked and their hearts were open And in love, we couldn't breathe In love
And a night Frightening dark and It was light A big tree branches and I was dancing I'm straining My broken neck and Walking fast Look at my glasses then
He won't ride in cars anymore It reminds him of blow jobs that he's a queer And his hair stuck to the roof over the wheel Like a pigeon on a tire goes
