Dog Song 2 lyrics
by feeble little horse
On the rack, you look just right
But I think you fit a little too tight
I get sick with every touch
Spill it out, I'll lick it up
I just let you p*ss on me
Lifted your leg, I was your tree
Maybe I'm a dog in heat
Waiting for some sh*t to eat
Wouldn't it be so funny
To be dinner company?
Pat me on the head, I'll roll over
You're done wiping your nose
Off of my shoulder
Rolling biblical blunts
A special exodus
We played Joseph and Mary
So good at pretend
I get sick with every touch
Spill it out, I'll lick it up
I just let you p*ss on me
Lifted your leg, I was your tree
Maybe I'm a dog in heat
Waiting for some sh*t to eat
Wouldn't it bе so funny
To be dinner company?