My bottomlip bleeds onto the riverbank
It forms a tide that runs to sea
The tainted sands fading out into the open
I slowly fade away from me
Out on the streets, a Farmer states dog days are over
A crowd of people turn away
City sounds are slowly drowning out his sermons
I slowly drown along the way
Because a local man with an harmonica hates the government
Some part of me believes that Andy Kaufman faked his death
The other part just hums along some songs about misunderstood weirdos by Belle And Sebastian instead
It's getting lonely building playgrounds out of concrete
Under dog days endless sun
Ladders, Arches, even flooring out of gravel
Smiling down on everyone
Please crush my head against the deep blue of the pavement
Once more to feel alive
Sing me songs through radioactive wires
Let me know dog days arrived
Because a local man with an harmonica hates the government
Some part of me believes that Andy Kaufman faked his death
A part of me believes that somewhere out there is a grumpy old bus boy who's goofing on Elvis
Andy are you goofing on Elvis, Tell me are you locked in the punch?
You're out there somewhere goofing on
Elvis, 'cause Baby
I'm losing touch
Slowklahoma - Dog Days Lyrics
Slowklahoma - Dog Days Lyrics
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My bottomlip bleeds onto the riverbank
It forms a tide that runs to sea
The tainted sands fading out into the open
I slowly fade away from me
Out on the streets, a Farmer states dog days are over
A crowd of people turn away
City sounds are slowly drowning out his sermons
I slowly drown along the way
Because a local man with an harmonica hates the government
Some part of me believes that Andy Kaufman faked his death
The other part just hums along some songs about misunderstood weirdos by Belle And Sebastian instead
It's getting lonely building playgrounds out of concrete
Under dog days endless sun
Ladders, Arches, even flooring out of gravel
Smiling down on everyone
Please crush my head against the deep blue of the pavement
Once more to feel alive
Sing me songs through radioactive wires
Let me know dog days arrived
Because a local man with an harmonica hates the government
Some part of me believes that Andy Kaufman faked his death
A part of me believes that somewhere out there is a grumpy old bus boy who's goofing on Elvis
Andy are you goofing on Elvis, Tell me are you locked in the punch?
You're out there somewhere goofing on
Elvis, 'cause Baby
I'm losing touch
It forms a tide that runs to sea
The tainted sands fading out into the open
I slowly fade away from me
Out on the streets, a Farmer states dog days are over
A crowd of people turn away
City sounds are slowly drowning out his sermons
I slowly drown along the way
Because a local man with an harmonica hates the government
Some part of me believes that Andy Kaufman faked his death
The other part just hums along some songs about misunderstood weirdos by Belle And Sebastian instead
It's getting lonely building playgrounds out of concrete
Under dog days endless sun
Ladders, Arches, even flooring out of gravel
Smiling down on everyone
Please crush my head against the deep blue of the pavement
Once more to feel alive
Sing me songs through radioactive wires
Let me know dog days arrived
Because a local man with an harmonica hates the government
Some part of me believes that Andy Kaufman faked his death
A part of me believes that somewhere out there is a grumpy old bus boy who's goofing on Elvis
Andy are you goofing on Elvis, Tell me are you locked in the punch?
You're out there somewhere goofing on
Elvis, 'cause Baby
I'm losing touch
Writer: Victor Maximilian Gelling
Copyright: Lyrics © Music Hub
Copyright: Lyrics © Music Hub