Doggy Dog World

My sister she is a crackhead She used to wakeup before three pm We used to pretend She was the teacher and I was the dog She lives at a pawnshop She sold her ring and the drums When she dreams she dreams of killing bike cops As she sleeps on her gun My father he is a workaholic He used to paint the prettiest portraits And when he did he'd say boy you can do this He was the teacher and I was the dog Now he works at an unnamed tech company in Hillsboro He builds microchips for atomic bombs When he gets home he asks why am I not an artist And gets tired and numb My cousin Luiz he made an observation Between me, my sister and my father We're all anarcho commi artists Who all dropped out of college I was the dog I was the dog I was the dog The dog