Dog Dream - Michael Malarkey

Pick a pack of papers

Red, silver, green

Hands shake like a mannequin

Smoke up with your neighbour

Step on all the cracks

And the battery is burnt to black

Peace

And our problems man

We can’t forget now where we stand

I’m broke

And the golden hand slips into the the pools of diamonds

Thinking of devotion

Sing a song of faith

It was only just cause I was curious

Ain’t nobody’s business

Break another gravestone, who’s laughing now?

Peace

And our problems man

We can’t forget now where we stand

I’m broke

And the golden hand slips into the pools of diamonds

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da, da-da, ha-ha-ha

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da, da-da

Don’t be scared

Don’t be scared

I’mma play my game now

Red, silver, green

Shake hands with the peppermint queen

This ain’t no fucking hoe down

Sing a song of hate

It was only just cause I was thinking of

Peace

And our problems man

We can’t forget now where we stand

I’m broke

And the golden hand slips into the pools of diamonds

Thief!

It’s the contraband

Who holds the reigns in the promised land?

I’m yoked

To the golden hand and I pass through the doors of silence

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da, da-da, ha-ha-ha

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da, da-da

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da-da, da-da, da-da, ha-ha-ha