| Got a visit from a dead dog
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| He slept at the end of my bed last night
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| He could tell I was fading
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| And somehow fighting against the light
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| And every day when I open my eyes
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| I see unwanted funerals
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| Maybe I’ll be buried alive
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| But I’ve never seen you so beautiful
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| Oh, I’m staying in today
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| And watch the others play
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| Oh, and wash my sins away
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| Like all good children, I mean what I say
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| I guess God has the last laugh
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| From up on high, he lets us kill
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| And his people die for their faith
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| And we call it triumph of the will
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| All the theories in my own head
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| Fragment and bump into themselves
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| I’ll run instead of taking a walk
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| Instead of sixes I see twelves
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| Oh, I’m staying in today
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| And watch the others play
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| Oh, and wash my sins away
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| Like all good children, I mean what I say
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| Run where you’ve never been before
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| Lest the dead dog chase you home
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| Run where you’ve never been before
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| Lest the dead dog chase you home
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| Oh, I’m staying in today
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| And watch the others play
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| Oh, and wash my sins away
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| Like all good children, I mean what I say
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| Run where you’ve never been before
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| Lest the dead dog chase you home
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| Run where you’ve never been before
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| Lest the dead dog chase you home |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Visit From The Dead Dog , by - Ed Harcourt. Song from the album Until Tomorrow Then - The Best Of Ed Harcourt, in the genre Иностранная авторская песня