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Thomas Dolby lyrics : "I'm Not Your Dog"

Let it beLet it bleedMother MaryOn my kneesI'm like a smokestack in the windIt seems I've spread myself pretty thinAnd now the bankers took all I ownAnd what my bad check's all goneIt's all goneThank you JesusThank you LordFor all these gifts thatI can't affordAnd take that pretty thing in my bedJust let me fuel my truck instead'cause if the Holy Ghost don't appearI'm on the next train outta' hereI'm out of hereAnd there were moments in the nightI could have chewed the curtainsAnd for the first time in my lifeI think I knew for certainI'm not your dogYour whipping boyYour squeaky toyI'm not your ashtray, ashtray heartYour ashtray heartI'm not your swagYour piece of meatI'm not your freakI'm not the extra, extra cogIn some big wheelI'm not your dogPuppy beg nowPuppy heelBring it on y'allI can dealWhat if the centipede lost a leg?To make an omelet break some eggsAnd I'm delirious happy nowJust like your other fine puppy chowPuppy chowNow I control your garden fenceA flood to feign obedienceBut in my mind I still run freeAlong the marshes and the beachI'm not your dogYour whipping boyYour squeaky toyI'm not your ashtray, ashtray heartYour ashtray heartI'm not your swagYour piece of meatI'm not your freakI'm not the extra, extra cogIn some big wheelI'm not your dog

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