I grew weary as my time elapsed as I stared
Upon the same spot next to the fence
I knew my owner was wasting my time of
Recompense and knowing there was no self control
To hold back the fear and the clawing at the dirt as I knew
I would never be as one with the thing that I have lost
The bone, that which kept me happy and true
Every dog has its day
People try to run astray
Eyes wide shut I'm trying to sleep
God have some mercy on me
I will piss on my own time
Let me walk down the line
Every dog has its day
Let the blind lead the way
I will piss on the high road
Let me walk all alone
