A Swamp Dog's Tale - Goat Girl

You can never dream to be like this

I’ve seen your kind around

always looking to be found

And nobody’s looking

Perfect time to bask in the residue of the very core of my existing bliss

You can never dream to be like this

Gunshots fill your head

Your mother says you’re better off than dead

What’s the matter, flatter?

Has the final faith of as kiss?

You can never dream to be like this

You can never dream to be like this

Insisting attention at every utter

Perhaps it’s time to

Maybe of accused

You could never dream to be like this