Dog

When I go to the city that's when I feel out of place All the kids like to go out dancing just sit around and complain There is life beneath me on the balcony below There is life above me way up high or so I'm told But oh you know the hair of the dog Turned the drunk back on Now a money spent Is a money gone Long gone Baby baby living in Brooklyn well it broke your fucking brain Try to talk to your hometown friends but they don't know what you're saying Now the things that you told yourself til now would be alright Baby now they're a big black cloud above your head at night Cause oh you know the hair of the dog Turned the drunk back on Now a money spent Is a money gone Long gone Long gone