Neurotica - Living In Dog Years Lyrics
Light the trip fantastic, light them up in sevensWrap my harlot graces, around my little fingerBut still I am tired, like a sleepy wrinkled old manSeems to stand to reason, I'm living life in dog yearsLiving, living life in dog yearsSeven years to one hereLiving in dog yearsNeedless on my entrance, wrapped together quicklyExhausting chapter after chapter, still I'm readingBut still I am tired, like a sleepy wrinkled old manSeems to stand to reason, I'm living life in dog yearsLiving, living life in dog yearsSeven years to one hereLiving in dog years