| The town’s dawning, i’m the only one awake
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| The streets are whistling, i light my fourth cigarette
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| I think of my friends, they were once not so dead
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| What are they thinking now?
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| One day i’ll be just a little stone
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| Nobody’ll know that the stone had such emotions
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| Anyway, i’m always on the run
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| Someday i’ll be remembered for the phone calls i never made
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| Letters i never mailed
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| And stories i never finished telling anyone
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| The town’s yawning, i let my dog walk me around
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| He took a shoot and people smiled
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| I tried the same and people frowned
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| Yes, it’s a dog, dogtown
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| One day let’s be a pair of trees
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| Nobody’ll know that the trees had such a history
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| Anyway, we’d never be this lonely
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| Someday i’ll be remembered for the fine words i meant to keep
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| A warm smile i meant to leave
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| And a true song i meant to finish writing all my life
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| Yes, it’s a dogtown, it’s a dogtown
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| Yes, it’s a dogtown, it’s a dogtown
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| Dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dogtown
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| Peas porridge luck, peas porridge stuck
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| Peas porridge in the pot nine years old
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| Some gets paid, some gets grades
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| Some stays in the pot nine years old
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| Yes, it’s a dogtown, it’s a dogtown
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| Yes, it’s a dogtown, it’s a dogtown
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| Dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dogtown
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| Peas porridge loved, peas porridge spoiled
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| Peas porridge in the pot nine years old
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| Some gets laid, some gets slayed
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| Some stays in the pot nine years old
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| Yes, it’s a dogtown, it’s a dogtown
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| Yes, it’s a dogtown, it’s a dogtown
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| Dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dog, dogtown
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| Dogtown, dogtown, dogtown, dogtown
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| Dogtown, dogtown, dogtown |