Dead Kennedys - Man with the dogs
Tekst :
I am no one
But I am well known
For I am the Man With the Dogs
I stare at you shopping
Watch while you re walking
Two dogs run around your toes
You turn around
Two eyes break you down
Now who does that guy think he s starin at?
Stop in your tracks
You re being laughed at
Your armored ego is nude
And I do and I do
Crack up cos I m getting to you
I see you I see you
And you re pretty self-conscious too
Down to you church
I m looking for victims
Spell of the Man With the Dogs
I ll haunt you
And follow you to work
That ghost is back again
Creep into you
I won t go away
You re taking yourself too seriously
I smile as you frown
And turn to walk away
Your habits for all to see
I see a shrew
I see you
And the rodent things you do
You see you I see you
And you re pretty self-conscious too
And I m gonna crack your mask
Yeah, and I m gonna laugh
Open wide...
Saw you again
You ll see me tomorrow
Curse of the Man With the Dogs
You may not like me
You won t forget me
Not safe even in Walgreen s
They ve seen me
Ask your friends
Oh I know him
Seen but I m never heard
By your lot
A stare
Is worth a thousand biting phrases
See how stupid you are?
I dare you I dare you
To erase my laser tattoo
You see you you see you
And you re pretty self-conscious too
And I m gonna crack your mask
Yeah, and I m gonna laugh
What s inside?
Is it pubic hair
Is it cobweb air
I bet you just don t care...
Inne utwory
I spy Hyperactive child Shrink Kinky sex makes the world go round Chemical warfare Nazi punks -fuck off The great wall Funland at the beach Religious vomit Pull my strings Kepone factory Bleed for me Saturday night holocaust Life sentence Winnebago warrior Holiday in Cambodia Forest fire I am the owl Losowe utwory
You know this is the end, when you re in her hands
And your desire is on the edge of madness
I know this feelin - she often tormented me
I prefer to escape, than die in her bed
It s a compliment to her, to hear you screamin...
I m closing all the curtains
So don t you even bother
And they re calling out murder
But I m underneath the covers
And who s fooling who
With this mood like a train?
Watch me roll over
Get out of my way
And there s a...
So this is dreamtime, and all is quiet
So this is dreamtime, and all is night
You ve never been held by the hand of God
Who s rocking the cradle, if he is not?
He turned the oil into his blood
Panzer divisions...
Funny how the circle turns around
First your up and then your down again
Though the circle takes what it may give
Each time around it makes you live again
Funny how the circle is a wheel
And it can steal someone who is a friend
Funny how the circle takes your...
The ride on the bus is so long
And I still got a little ways
I’ve got time to think about your smile
When will the picture fade?
Your funky cold convenient farewell
I know you never meant me no harm
Never, never...