Hard Working Dogs Songtext
von Dolorean

Drunk sailors′ wine is pure lightning
Joy each morning
It's the middle of the night and your phone keeps ringing
It′s your new life calling
You pick it up or let it go to the machine
Either way there's no denying
The best of intentions never win out
Over true love's brutal timing

We watch blue hands typing
The words "love is frightening"
Love is frightening


Give up this touch-up job
There′s no way to make it pretty
Goodness belongs to those hard-working dogs
That run down their field without pity
Without pity
Dark eyes call out from tangled bedsheets
Slender arms extending
The blind lead the blind in bedrooms like these
Keep in mind there′s no pretending

We wake to sunlight bending
Through basement windows ending
Another night of careless spending
A night of careless spending

Grind me down and fill up your cup
Take me when you are weak
Hard-working dogs know their master is love
They lay down by love's side when it speaks
When love speaks