Doghouse

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Composición de: Frank Navetta
In the world of man in the great rat race 
Makes his speeches 
Then he does what he please 
Winners of the mosh impart their grace 
As I wallow in the mush in a doggy daze 

I live in a kennel smells like rotten cheese 
Chums lots of flies but why should I mind 
Then I get trashed by the ho that's my wife 
Can't get enough of kickin my hiney 

Life in the canine world 
Cats to chase and a bone to bury 
Full of doggy stench in this poo poo place 
If I get a piece of tail 
I don't want to get married 

This is just a doghouse why should i stay 
If these folks are crazy 
they try to tell me 
That they know where it's at 
I don't know maybe I'm lazy 

This is my doghouse, you said I'm a dog 
I live like a dog this is my doghouse 

So now it's time to go to work for the man 
I work for the man at the taco stand 
I keep on grinding like a dog always does 
No place to hide for this American dog 

This is my doghouse, you said I'm a dog 
I live like a dog this is my doghouse 

When i frickin find what I'm lookin for 
I dig right in and take my place 
Maybe I seem crass and crude 
But a dog's got to do what a dog's got to do 

This is my doghouse, you said I'm a dog 
I live like a dog this is my doghouse 

I'm just a dog, I eat cat feces, feel like a 
Hydrant on this doggy street 
Live in the doghouse, everybody hates me 
I want to get laid, but everybody takes me 
I'm your dog and you're bitches
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