Dogs

We go wild, drawn to the feeling Get your ticket, come back on Wednesday I'm not trying to push you around, kid The struggle becomes your religion What's the matter now? What is getting you down? Down What's the matter now? What is getting you? We're stuck, stitching our cuts A target on one will result in a flood Enough is enough I'm calling the dogs, and we're gonna get rough I'm calling my dogs, and we're gonna get Pull me up, give me some resolution Tell me what, what is getting you down? Down, down, down Down, down, down, down My soul is dressed wild and wicked On a roll and the hand is ticking And the feeling is so sickening We are dying, we can't be treated Pull me up, give me some resolution Never enough, never going to be enough for us Tell me what, what is getting you down? I'm stuck Put my mask up Let your mouth run and you're gonna get fucked Enough is enough I'm calling the dogs, and we're gonna get rough I'm calling my dogs, and we're gonna get