| Hungry Dog in the Street |
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| My brain, my fingers, bought bottles in a package place |
| Got caught up, on a park bench, everybody tried to get a taste |
| When the sun goes down I swear to God they’ll try to run you out of this town, |
| and they will beat you down |
| They will beat you down, if you stay around, you’re gonna get shot down |
| They will beat you down, they will beat you down and you’ll feel like a hungry |
| dog in the street on a very short leash |
| My heart, is a cancer; |
| radiation wouldn’t help a thing |
| My God, doesn’t answer; |
| I pray nightly every single week |
| When the liquor runs low, my friends run low |
| Got nowhere to go |
| Nowhere to go, no religion could ever save my soul |
| Nowhere to go |
| Nowhere to go, and I feel like a hungry dog in the street on a very short leash |
Lyrics Hungry Dog in the Street - The Taxpayers
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Song from the album: "God, Forgive These Bastards" Songs From The Forgotten Life of Henry Turner
In the genre:Панк
Release date:18.06.2012
Song language:English
Record label:Asian Man
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