Goodboy from Speak Later by Rose Dorn

it's a dead dog
pawin at your door
the joke isn't funny anymore
cut the shit out of my fur, and make me feel pretty
let me into the front door, and tell me you love me
(I don't know why I came here, hanging out with the wrong pack
hoping that I might see you, get me back on the right track)
walking the dog back home from the party
it's so great we didn't see jamie

breeded to be needed
she didn't even feed him
when i was
on the corner still bleeding
she said
be a good boy and beat it

I don't know why you keep it hanging around
all your friends are up and leaving town
come and say good bye, don't want to see you again
but this scene is so funny, I don't want this to end
it's a dead dog
lying on your bed
dreaming of all the big lies
you said it's dead

breeded to be needed
she didn't even feed him
when i was
on the corner still bleeding
she said
be a good boy and beat it

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