Little Dog

Another test for me
Wow, how fucking devious
"Just want the best for me now"
You cant be serious
You're fuckin stressing me now
I'm fuckin dealing with it
And you're talking shit to me now
I can just fucking feel it

I'm done having fun
With this game
That you've played
The same since
Way back the day
Its gone
All gone
(Never coming back)
My trust
My love
Your guts
Your song

You're fucking fake
Another snake

Wanted a piece of me
Now you're fuckin dealing' with it
Now I know that
You can't take this from me

We bent
We broke
We suffered
Think i nearly lost my mind
These days things seem so desperate
Rather run away and die

I know you feel this

Life's a dance
Gotta take it on the chance
But you're a quitter
Running of without a second glance
Ripped up your test for me
Didn't go too well i see
Its time to realise you gotta pay up
For all your crimes

Always how its gonna fuckin be
Little dog
Barking up the wrong tree
Shoulda looked both ways before you crossed me
(Motherfucker)

Not having fun with this game that you play
Tipping over every mistake
Don't you know its a dead give away
Your eyes are a dead give away

I know you feel this
Let go
Let it die



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Writer(s): Jacob Francis Campbell, Jeremy Djohangunaedi, Liam Andrew Wayte, Reagan George Billett
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