when you were there i couldn't meet your stare
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i was a bad friend in a bad way now i've got nothing left to say
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i just tell it to my notebooks like i could coat hooks
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and reel them in glassy eyed mornings wide open
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you never told me blind faith was like a mother
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you just ditch one and you go find another
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you never told me blind faith was like a mother
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you just ditch one and you go find another
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[chorus]: it's a dog grab dog world (and) she's not a dog she's a girl
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it's a dog grab dog world (and) she's not a dog she's a girl
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well look look look they're selling her body for beer
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saying look look look what's under here
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profits for pussy giving not to her tushy
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gets weak and meek when her thanks ain't in the bank
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gets weak and meek when her thanks ain't in the bank
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[chorus]
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i looked through all of those magazines
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i found not one picture of me
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i found skeletons of humans pushing dollars like they're brooms
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and no room for those flowers to have bloom
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i found skeletons of humans pushing dollars like they're brooms
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and no room for those flowers to have...
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i (just) walk this block the gentrification clock goes tick tock tick tock
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(well) who will they squeeze out this time
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(you) push the poor people out to where we can't hear them whine
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(you) change the names of the neighborhood
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where the painted over shootings make the pavement look good
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invite the white upwardly mobile home
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(then) try taking a lease
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out on all the poems
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do you buy those rhymes because they're packaged sublime
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while great artists starve to death all the time
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do you buy those rhymes because they're packaged sublime
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while great artists starve to death all the time
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[chorus]
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Dog Grab Dog
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| Bitch & Animal |
