For the Girl

Well you got so good,

You live for the action,

Used to be a husband now you got yourself some satisfaction,

A dog in a bag and a bone.

But you're lost in the rain,

21 million miles from home.

You got brand new shoes,

A healthy fixation,

Atomic heart and a two for one education.

You're breaking my heart all the way.

With your dog in a bag I need your madness just to get through the day.

... o clock.

Too hot to sleep,

A rotten taste in my mouth,

And my eyes are deep.

There's nothing much really going on out here,

I'm holding on for dear life and one more beer.

I guess you could say it's a sick little show,

A bottle of troubles and a bed full of woe

It's easy to see without looking too far, you have to be a saint to be as sick as you are.

Half the world's asleep,

The rest of them are dreaming.

God forbid if you forget to close the door as you're leaving.

I hate to see you in a bind.

With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind.

With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind.

With a dog in a bag, sleeping next to your ridiculous mind

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