Dogs

Trying to stand up straight
I bend in different ways
Swear it's just a phase

Like an old Mercedes
My joints may creak and break
But I wake up every day

Wondering where you've been
My heart was weak and thin
You could pop it with a pin

Won't see the Moon tonight
Pollution covers the skies
Everything that grows here dies

Taking the great unknown
Turn it into a favor
Now I'm laughing all the time
Won't you save some for later?
We've got a limited supply

Burnt my hand on the eye
Black white, black white
Do I have to tell you why?
Feels good to fry

Taking the great unknown
Turn it into a favor
Now I'm laughing all the time
Won't you save some for later?
We've got a limited supply