(Jacob Brackman/Billy Mernit)
This is Damn Dog by the Manic street preachers
Take one
Two, three, four
I can lick your face
I can bite it too
Ooh my teeths got rabies
I’m gonna give it to you
Feed me, feed me
Can’t you hear me howl
Feed me
Cos I’m a damned dog now
Gotta taste for flesh
Gotta taste for danger
So I foam and chew
Bite the hands of a stranger
Feed me, feed me
Can’t you hear me howl
Feed me
Cos I’m a damned dog now
Feed me, feed me
Can’t you hear me howl
Feed me
Cos I’m a damned dog
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