Hunting For Sport

How long, how long
You've got me actin' as the dog I have become
How long, how long
Satiea in moments passing then they're gone

You got me runnin' in a round
Wear me to the ground
Look and looking all around

Now I'm unsure if I want my master's love
After groaning oh the pest I have become

What is love if it's just you and me and everybody else you fuckin' know

How come, how come
You've kept me on this leash for so god damn long

How come, how come
You look and me and still you feel a need someone

Another head in your collection
Hanging on your wall
Another strike of indiscretion

Now I'm unsure if I want my master's love
After groaning oh the pest I have become

What is love if it's just you and me and everybody else you fuckin' know

And I'll come back in the morning- just as I always do



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Adam Mathys, Erik Paulson, Stephen Paulson
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