Dogs Lyrics & Chords By Playing Enemy

You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need. You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street, You gotta be able to pick out the easy meat with your eyes closed. ...read more

Was a good friend We got on well None of that Yin and Yang Just an infinite grey We learned to understand To play with and against Settled down to stay in the surf ...read more

I was hungry and I was cold , had a father far too old Couldn't make it to the place he'd like to be In a treetrunk in the park , he was living in the dark Keeping other...read more

Have the virgins with their honesty... guarantee? We move like vandals down darkened streets And talk like dime store nobles Shining blackness in our one track eye...read more

She lives with an orange tree The girl that does yoga She picks the dead ones from the ground When we come over And she gives I get Without giving anything to me Like a...read more