Bring Me Back A Dog - IAMX

From the fall I hold the word conviction

And the thrill to the swell is in your golden touch

But the flesh is weak and without reason

So I slave to your beat and soul for all time

God give a little love

Bring me back a dog in the next life

God give a little love

Wanna be a dog in the next life

When you strike with soul and quick precision

I'm snagged by a nervous twitch and cold desire

They say the wretched get their kingdom

Breathe on, it's my time, let's go, we all die

God give a little love

Bring me back a dog in the next life

God give a little love

Wanna be a dog in the next life

The trouble is me, you

The trouble is me, you

Oh, the trouble is me, you

The trouble is me, you

God give a little love

Bring me back a dog in the next life

God give a little love

Wanna be a dog in the next life