on my way homeward bound where a cold wind blows over poisoned ground where I was born and where I died coz I die a little each day I spend in this dog town without a friend too many crimes left unsolved too many conflicts unresolved I am alien in this place I’m an abandoned building falling down an empty shell in this dog town
the blackened sky
won’t drag me down coz I
am at odds with this dog town we love and hate our neighbours until the bastards bleed and trust the lord our saviour in
our hour of need I’m the last of
my kind in this dog town they
might bury me here but they’ll
never bring me down
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