Hungry Are the Dogs
Lyrics
Bullet holes in the theater wall
Burning ashen the silhouette
Not infected, but overwhelmed
Wild eyes of the criminal
And the spot light, on an empty stage
All of life is but a grave
And you know it, when you live this long
The ones you love will always turn to dust
Black and blue inside
Not of the world, not of this life
Broken bones and bleedin' heavily
Behind the lines I'm not
Worth the time it takes to stop
The hungry dogs that want me
All the weapons you can use to squeeze
Information will be obsolete
And there's nothing you can do to me
That'll make me talk and will make me scream
Total brainwashed
With a baseball bat
Scrambled guts and dead sunken skulls
The whole world, crashing down
You're a ghost of what you used to be
And I'm black and blue inside
Not of the world, not of this life
Broken bones and bleedin' heavily
Behind the lines I'm not
Worth the time it takes to stop
The hungry dogs that want me
I know it's, not the end
An escape route, to revenge
You better pray before sundown
I'm gonna cut, cut, cut, cut you down
There's no return, for your kind
Just daggers, violence, and crime, whoa
Black and blue inside
Not of the world, not of this life
Broken bones and bleedin' heavily
Behind the lines I'm not
Worth the time it takes to stop
The hungry dogs that want me
Writer(s): Robert Andrew Calabrese, James Patrick Calabrese Jr, David Joseph Calabrese
Copyright(s): Lyrics © CALABRESE LLC
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