Dog Dribble lyrics
by Getdown Services
[Verse 1]
I was in Manchester in the rain
Stood grinning at my phone looking f*cking insane
c*nts pushed by me they were getting the train
I thought what would it take for that to derail
Lately been a little knocked loose
Korn in the oven limp bizkit in my brew
Because reality blurs and I’m skipping on the truth
Push away people I’m supposed to be close to
Having peacetime key lime pecan pie after heaving down a sausage and half a jar of brine
We’ve got the orders, we’re in the living quarters with a load of hotdogs and a heap of f*cking burgers
Where’s my resolve? I think you got it
Then you waddle out the room with it in your back pocket
Turn it up mum I’ve got prawns in my belly
Ken Dodds dad’s dogs death on the telly
[Chorus]
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dog’s dribbling (death on the telly)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dog’s dribbling (death on the telly)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dog’s dribbling (death on the telly)
[Verse 2]
Waking up everyday in a full sprint
Like the guitarist from the video of Big New Prinz
Forgotten, wasted and half singed
I’m a burn chip getting sent to the food bin
Waking up every day on a food binge
I down three rennies and I exercise discipline
Foolproof get the big booth later on execute perfectly about five head spins
[Chorus]
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (about five headspins)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (about five headspins)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (about five headspins)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (about five headspins)
Move over!
[Instrumental]
[Chorus]
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (the big dog dribbling)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (the big dog dribbling)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (the big dog dribbling)
Dog dribble
The big dog dribbles
The big dogs dribbling (the big dog dribbling)