Mad Dog

I hear you walkin' at my door
See you crawling on the floor
I know you don't mind, but I know you can
The way you scream, the way you howl

I've heard it all before, my friend
A mad dog, no one cares
Now, mad man gonna get that stick
Gotta get up and get ahead of yourself

I know someday that you lot on the sea
Your lot are whipping cream, like coming from a dream

Oh, mad dog
Mad dog

Now you're foaming at the mouth
And now they're coming from the pawn
Gonna get up and get a grip of yourself
No one cares for the mad dog

I know someday that you lot on the sea
Your lot are whipping cream, like coming from a dream

Mad dog
Mad dog



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Newland, John Fulford, Hitchhiker, Taeyong, Bu Min Kim, Mark Lee, Charles Stephens
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