I do get lonely
So many nights, spent soaking beans
And listening to my ears

You are what you hear

You are what you hear, dog

Sit up and roll
White laced panties and calm it
Your body is warm, so is my vomit

Your body is warm
I'm not cold


Hard to say
Let it go before it gets away
Hard to move

Standing next to you

He's a good dog

I can do whatever I want to him
'Cause it doesn't show
He doesn't know

Any better
Sit
Rub

Here, dog