Dog Shit Songtext
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Dog Shit Songtext
I fell on my face out my bed this morning
Nothing kind to say, but I can′t stop talking
Think I chipped a bowl, now the milk is pouring
Dog shit on my doorstep and my cat is strolling
Saw something online, it made my blood start boiling
There's another band, I think they′re really boring
Told them they should quit, these stupid bands keep spawning
I think this stuff has got no worth, I wish they'd quarter spot it
I wish they'd quarter spot it
(Turn that fucking back on)
I think they′d quarter spot it
(It′s just done)
I wish they'd quarter spot it
Yeah, yeah, um
Yo, woke up, head in my palms
Missed my second alarm
I stumble out and tumble out the bed
With a vein twitching in my arm
Breathe out, tryna feel calm
Breathe in, speed it up fast
I wander out, to my surprise
I find a big fridge in my yard
What′s that sound in my car?
Red shit dripping down glass
I'm swerving, hit the curb
I missed the dog and the kid when I parallel parked
Roadworks all in my path
Feet got covered in tar
I check online to see the band I hate
Got signed and got a bit of those bars
I wish they′d quarter spot it
(Dickhead)
I wish they'd quarter spot it
(Fuck)
I wish they′d quarter spot it
Why, oh why did you make that song?
It sounds so bad, the notes are wrong
Swaying my tail as I hit the ground
We'll sink into the downfall
Why, oh why did you make that song?
Can't see how we take on
What did it take so you could hear that song?
We′ll sink into the downfall
Nothing kind to say, but I can′t stop talking
Think I chipped a bowl, now the milk is pouring
Dog shit on my doorstep and my cat is strolling
Saw something online, it made my blood start boiling
There's another band, I think they′re really boring
Told them they should quit, these stupid bands keep spawning
I think this stuff has got no worth, I wish they'd quarter spot it
I wish they'd quarter spot it
(Turn that fucking back on)
I think they′d quarter spot it
(It′s just done)
I wish they'd quarter spot it
Yeah, yeah, um
Yo, woke up, head in my palms
Missed my second alarm
I stumble out and tumble out the bed
With a vein twitching in my arm
Breathe out, tryna feel calm
Breathe in, speed it up fast
I wander out, to my surprise
I find a big fridge in my yard
What′s that sound in my car?
Red shit dripping down glass
I'm swerving, hit the curb
I missed the dog and the kid when I parallel parked
Roadworks all in my path
Feet got covered in tar
I check online to see the band I hate
Got signed and got a bit of those bars
I wish they′d quarter spot it
(Dickhead)
I wish they'd quarter spot it
(Fuck)
I wish they′d quarter spot it
Why, oh why did you make that song?
It sounds so bad, the notes are wrong
Swaying my tail as I hit the ground
We'll sink into the downfall
Why, oh why did you make that song?
Can't see how we take on
What did it take so you could hear that song?
We′ll sink into the downfall
Writer(s): Daisy Emily Warne, Seamus Rawles Malliagh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
