Dig Doug Songtext
von Snooze

On account of the
Onslaught of the
Beams eclipsed by tufts of white
I propose
We should go
On a ride where my sight and smell go wild
The park, the park, or the other park
I am quite fond of the other park Go retrieve the leash I always nibble on
Met with equal parts frustration and a sigh
Of disarmament; I′m just so darn cute when I do it
When will I find the friend who went in this spot first?
When will I finally meet you?
When will I have to go home?
The edges of the day have smeared
And I will wait here