Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brass Dogs , by - Code. Song from the album Lost Signal, in the genre МеталRelease date: 24.01.2017
Record label: Agonia
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Brass Dogs , by - Code. Song from the album Lost Signal, in the genre МеталBrass Dogs |
| Street lamps stoop and kiss the street |
| Cover their eyes in the blazing heat |
| Turn the night against the sky |
| Fold it through the moon |
| The light slides down the reptile tiles |
| And gently lie |
| Run you through the streets of night |
| Run from the sound of laughing |
| Knock you out and hold you down |
| I hear brass dogs barking |
| Break your head against the wall |
| Strike the night it’s blinding |
| The stars are sharp the moon rotates |
| It doesn’t glide it’s grinding |
| I’ve wasted time within your mind |
| Time that I came clean |
| Show this stallion city buck |
| And trample my subversion dream |
| What’s it like to shout your name |
| Ten thousand voices asking? |
| I try to speak it but I hear |
| The brass dogs barking near |
| Down around the back |
| Stand up pushed down |
| Backs against the wall |
| Pushed over pulled back |
| In the alley taken behind |
| Like a puck on your back |
| That turns as you turn |
| Turning with you |
| Like an imp on your back |
| That titters as you turn |
| Worming into you |
| Trample city flay your hooves |
| Call us home |
| Our city, our city, our city |
| Our city breeds a twisted creed |
| Crepuscular creatures seethe |
| Try to sleep then just be silent |
| Coast the edge of dreams |
| I’ll curl around you but I hear |
| The brass dogs barking near |
| I’ll curl around you but I hear |
| The brass dogs barking near |
| Trample city flay your hooves |
| Call us home |
| Our city, our city, our city |
| Down around the back |
| Stand up pushed down |
| Backs against the wall |
| Pushed over pulled back |
| In the alley taken behind |
| Like a puck on your back |
| That turns as you turn |
| Turning with you |
| Like an imp on your back |
| That titters as you turn |
| Worming into you |
| Tin cans skitter the ground |
| Mimic the sound |
| Of brass dogs barking |
| The brass dogs are barking… |
| The brass dogs are barking… |
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