Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead Dogs Two, artist - cLOUDDEAD.
Date of issue: 15.03.2004
Song language: English
Dead Dogs Two |
From the height of the highway on-ramp we saw |
Two dogs a-dead in a field |
Glowing on the Oakland Coliseum green seats wasteland |
Dogs, dogs we thought were dead |
They rose up, rose up when whistled at |
Their rib cages inflating |
Like men on the beach being photographed |
A guard dog, guard dog for what? |
for what? |
Against overzealous penniless athletic fanatics |
Getting into games through a hole in the fence |
For the owner of the blue tarp tent |
Pitched by a creek beneath an on-ramp |
In the privacy, of the last three |
Skin and bony trees, devoid of leaves |
And us undeceased, and with our new CDs |
Zipping on dead east, Oakland |
It’s hard to stand the sight of two dogs dead |
Under a sky so blue |
You have to stop the blood to your head |
To fit the breath in front of you |
We secretly long to be some part of a car crash |
Long to see your arms stripped to the tendons |
The nudity of swelling exposed vein |
Webbing the back of your hand |
To be a red tendoned dog |
To be red tendoned dogs |
Blood breathing by the side of the highway |
I long to be dead |
Center of a curious crowd |
To be touched |
Sticky like nearly dried paint |
Their soft silent stare, nursing your face |
Anticipating the slightest pinch I flinch of pain |
Everyone blank in accident awe |
As the car crash fiberglass dust |
Straight up settles on your raw muscle tissue |
To be a red tendoned dog |
To be red tendoned dogs |
To be red tendoned dogs |
To be red tendoned dogs |
To be dead center of a curious crowd |
Taking a close look at, at what’s around us there, there is some sort of a |
harmony |
It is the harmony of… overwhelming and collective murder |