Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song StrayDog LoveSong, artist - Shahmen. Date of issue: 25.05.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
StrayDog LoveSong |
| There’s gray clouds out but the day’s still sunny |
| And the land made of blood and milk and honey |
| Four walls and a floor and a roof and a door |
| And a window where I sit and watch the cold world war |
| Its the mad dash to get cash here while the shit lasts |
| Say it ends soon so we live fast |
| Got me buying flowers every other day |
| Just to pick em all apart and try and smoke em in your face |
| Want a taste from the river that cleans the sinner |
| Was in love at breakfast but hate by dinner |
| Still trying really to balance out the center |
| But you never get the sweet without the bitter |
| I pull my hood on when I head out in the city at night |
| Put my headphones on to a song I can write |
| Start to freestyle to every little thing I see |
| Street lights change and the car-horns beep |
| An old woman sleeps next to a trash heap |
| Crowd of pigeons gathered up right at her feet |
| I see comedy, drama and tragedy |
| Still alive, not a casualty |
| I walked a long cold road and wrote this heat |
| Just to warm my soul if soul could speak |
| Watching life turned whole from broken lengths |
| I want the love and the money and the time to think |
| I walked a long cold road and wrote this heat |
| Just to warm my soul if soul could speak |
| Watching life turned whole from broken lengths |
| I want the love and the money and the time to think |
| When you broke everyday is just a dollar to chase |
| When you rich everyday is just dollars to make |
| Don’t window shop but I walk in the bank |
| Thinking I ought to get all that I can |
| I know my music ain’t all that’s planned |
| But this is all that I have |
| As far as blood sweat and tears I put it all in the pad |
| And put faith in my strength when I started to rap |
| Say the strongest survive but its the ones who adapt |
| So any place on the map I’ve laid my hat |
| From LA to the dawn to cape town and back |
| I found my dogs and made my pacts |
| I made these songs and found my path |
| I hold the wheel while my soul will steer |
| As we rode through the globe and flow through ears |
| See the road’s made of gold it’s grown right here |
| See the pedals got the force the close comes near |
| But I’m only beginning to get it clear |
| Spent years, only writing about the man in the mirror |
| Been hungry in the concrete jungle full of fear |
| Now I’m feeling like the hunter on the day he met the bear |
| Cause the fear of the body bones and heart |
| A little bit of fear kept the soldier sharp |
| I sold everything I own to buy this poem |
| Hoping if I could just own it my money tree would grow |
| Maybe it will or maybe it won’t |
| Got a voice with the meaning but I’m still broke |
| But its all about the change, about the song I wrote |
| From the day I started hunting with the wolves and crows |
| I walked a long cold road and wrote this heat |
| Just to warm my soul if soul could speak |
| Watching life turned whole from broken lengths |
| I want the love and the money and the time to think |
| I walked a long cold road and wrote this heat |
| Just to warm my soul if soul could speak |
| Watching life turned whole from broken lengths |
| I want the love and the money and the time to think |