[00:30.53]I can be romantic
[00:36.90]When I'm starving for sleep
[00:42.23]When I try but I can't seem
[00:45.05]To remember anything
[00:51.60]With hair from a dog
[00:57.17]I’ve got a fistful of its mane
[01:02.41]It’s too coarse to stomach
[01:05.18]So I shove it down my throat
[01:07.68]Luck left late Saturday and now
[01:12.97]Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed
[01:16.83]They watch me sleeping in the kennel again
[01:22.43]I can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit
[01:31.72]If I was listening I could hear it
[01:36.97]I’m shock-collared at the gates of heaven
[01:42.28]25 years that I’ve been trying to shake loose
[01:48.67]And if I try to sit still
[01:51.12]Then someone's breathing down my neck
[01:58.06]So I'm embarrassing myself again
[02:04.18]I should see myself out
[02:09.18]Lay me down in the tub
[02:11.73]Throw away my phone
[02:13.80]Strap a muzzle to my mouth now
[02:19.11]And Jesus Christ I'm wrecked to bed
[02:23.62]They watch me sleeping in the kennel again
[02:30.16]I can't recall the bark but the bay, I admit
[02:38.42]If I was listening I could hear it
[02:41.43]
[02:54.56]If I was listening I could hear it
[03:05.19]If I listen I can hear
[03:07.00]Palms kept white hot gold rings folded like a
[03:11.86]Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now
[03:17.30]I've done nothing right
[03:19.75]I've gone wrong beside
[03:22.50]I can't see what's there
[03:26.50]But If I listen I can hear
[03:28.03]Luck bent low roar drum pressed to the glass
[03:33.25]The glass pressed loose soft spots marked on the wall
[03:38.36]Wall an empty stomach
[03:41.05]I've done nothing right
[03:43.83]I can't see what's there
[03:47.83]If I listen I can hear it
[03:49.41]Palms kept white hot gold rings folding like a
[03:54.54]Knot tied tight sweat leave sleep take me now
[03:59.72]I've done nothing right
[04:02.25]I've gone wrong beside
[04:05.00]I can't see what's there
[04:08.86]I can't see anything at all
[04:11.84]